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You were born (sick) Heard them say it My church offers no absolutes He told me worship in the bedroom The only heaven I'll be sent to Is when I'm alone with you We were born sick, but I love it Command me to be well Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death Oh good God, let me give you my life Take me to church You were born (sick) Heard them say it My church offers no absolutes He told me worship in the bedroom The only heaven I'll be sent to Is when I'm alone with you We were born sick, but I love it Command me to be well Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death Oh good God, let me give you my life Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death Oh good God, let me give you my life Take me to church
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