E|--3G/B-- 
H|----
G|----
D|----
A|--2--
E|----

*
E|----------------------     e 
H|----------------------
G|----------------------
D|--5--4----4------2--
A|--5--4----4------2--
E|--3--2----2--------

**
E|----------------------    e 
H|----------------------
G|----------------------
D|--7--5----5--4----2--
A|--7--5----5--4----2--
E|--5--3----3--2------


eMy lover's got humaour   e 
She's the giggle at a funeral  a    G 
Knows everybody's disapproval       a      e 
I should've worshipped her sooner       a       e 
If the Heavens ever did speak     a          e 
She is the last true mouthpiece    a      G 
Every Sunday's getting more bleak    a         e 
A fresh poison each week   a         D 
"We were born sick&quoCt; - you heard them say it
Mye church offers no absolution    a        e 
She tells me "worship in the bedroom"a       G 
The only heaven I'll be sent to    a      e 
Is when I'm alone with youa      D 
I was born sick, but I Clove it

Command me to be well

Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Amen.G AmenC. GAmen. c  G        c  G 

* e
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies              H7  
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife                 G 
Offer me that deathless daeath
Good God, leet me give you my life x2              G  [**]  

eIf I'm a pagan on the good time a       e 
My love is the sunlight  a    G 
To keep the Goddess on my side            a     e 
She demands a sacrifices     a   D 
To drain the whole sea              C 

Get something shiny
eSomething meaty for the main course       a        e 
That's a fine looking high horsea       G 
What you got in the stable?        a      e 
We've a lot of starving faithful  a    D 
That looks tasty,that looCks plenty,this is hungry work

* e
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies              H7  
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife                 G 
Offer me that deathless daeath
Good God, leet me give you my life x2              G  [**]  

CNo masters or kinGgs when the ritual begins  H7              e 
There is no sweeCter innocence thGan our gentle sins      H7               e 
In the madnesCs and soil of that sGad earthly scenH7e                  e 
Only then IC am human        G 
Only then IH7 am clean     e   oh   D      G/B         C 

Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Amen.G AmenC. GAmen. c  G        c  G 

* e
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies              H7  
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife                 G 
Offer me that deathless daeath
Good God, leet me give you my life x2              G  [**]