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Song:Take Me To Church.2014
Album:PopGenres:Pop
Year:2014 Length:241 sec

Lyrics:

My lover''s got humourShe''s the giggle at a funeralKnows everybody''s disapprovalI should''ve worshipped her soonerIf the Heavens ever did speakShe''s the last true mouthpieceEvery Sunday''s getting more bleakA fresh poison each weekWe were born sickYou heard them say itMy church offers no absolutesShe tells me, ''Worship in the bedroom''The only heaven I''ll be sent toIs when I''m alone with youI was born sickBut I love itCommand me to be wellA-amen, amen, amenTake me to churchI''ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your liesI''ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knifeOffer me that deathless deathGood God, let me give you my lifeTake me to churchI''ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your liesI''ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knifeOffer me that deathless deathGood God, let me give you my lifeIf I''m a pagan of the good timesMy lover''s the sunlightTo keep the Goddess on my sideShe demands a sacrificeDrain the whole seaGet something shinySomething meaty for the main courseThat''s a fine lookin'' high horseWhat you got in the stable?We''ve a lot of starving faithfulThat looks tastyThat looks plentyThis is hungry workTake me to churchI''ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your liesI''ll tell you my sins, so you can sharpen your knifeOffer me my deathless deathGood God, let me give you my lifeTake me to churchI''ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your liesI''ll tell you my sins, so you can sharpen your knifeOffer me my deathless deathGood God, let me give you my lifeNo masters or kings when the ritual beginsThere is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sinIn the madness and soil of that sad earthly sceneOnly then I am human, only then I am cleanOh ohAmen, amen, amenTake me to churchI''ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your liesI''ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knifeOffer me that deathless deathGood God, let me give you my lifeTake me to churchI''ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your liesI''ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knifeOffer me that deathless deathGood God, let me give you my life