Take Me to Church Chris Kläfford

[Verse 1]
My lover's got humour
She's  the giggle at a funeral
Knows  everybody's disapproval
They should've worshipped her sooner
If the heavens ever did speak
She's  the last true mouthpiece
Every  Sunday's gettin' more bleak
A fresh poison each week
"We  were born sick", you heard them say it
Command me to be well

[Pre-Chorus]
Amen, amen, amen, amen

[Chorus]
Take me to church
I'll  worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Oh, good God, let me give you my life

[Verse 2]
If I'm a pagan of the good times
My lover's the sunlight
To keep the goddess on my side
She demands a sacrifice
Drain the whole sea
Get somethin' shiny
Somethin' meaty for the main course
That's a fine-lookin' high horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starvin' faithful
That looks tasty
That looks plenty
This is hungry work