Hozier —
Take Me to Church

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Lyrics and Music by Andrew Hozier-Byrne

F#m            Hm      F#m
My lover’s got humour,
                      Hm       A
She’s the giggle at a funeral,
                       Hm      F#m
Knows everybody’s disapproval,
                           Hm      F#m
I should’ve worshipped her sooner.
                    Hm         F#m
If the heavens ever did speak,
                    Hm          A
She’s the last true mouthpiece.
                       Hm          F#m
Every Sunday’s getting more bleak,
               Hm         E
A fresh poison each week.
                     D6
“We were born sick.”
You heard them say it.

F#m                 Hm    F#m
My church offers no absolutes.
                              Hm        A
She tells me, “Worship in the bedroom.”
                        Hm      F#m
The only heaven I’ll be sent to
                  Hm        E
Is when I’m alone with you.
               D6
I was born sick, but I love it.
D                      A
Command me to be well.
D A   Dm A  Dm A  A5 G#5
Amen, amen, amen.

Chorus:
     G#5  G5    F#m
     Take me to church.
     I’ll worship like a dog
                           C#
     At the shrine of your lies.
     I’ll tell you my sins
                              A
     And you can sharpen your knife.
                   Hm
     Offer me that deathless death,
               F#m
     And, good God,
                          H5 A5
     Let me give you my life.

     A5   G#5   F#m
     Take me to church.
     I’ll worship like a dog
                           C#
     At the shrine of your lies.
     I’ll tell you my sins
                              A
     And you can sharpen your knife.
                   Hm
     Offer me that deathless death,
               F#m
     And, good God,
                          H5 A5    G#5
     Let me give you my life.

F#m                   Hm          F#m
If I’m a pagan of the good times,
               Hm        A
My lover’s the sunlight.
                       Hm       F#m
To keep the goddess on my side,
                Hm       E
She demands a sacrifice.
                        D6
To drain the whole sea,
                     F#m
Get something shiny.

                        Hm           F#m
Something meaty for the main course,
                      Hm          A
That’s a fine-looking high horse.
                    Hm      F#m
What you got in the stable?
                        Hm        E
We’ve a lot of starving faithful.
                  D
That looks tasty;
That looks plenty.
This is hungry work.

Chorus:
                F#m
     Take me to church.
     I’ll worship like a dog
                           C#
     At the shrine of your lies.
     I’ll tell you my sins
                              A
     And you can sharpen your knife.
                   Hm
     Offer me that deathless death,
               F#m
     And, good God,
                          H5 A5
     Let me give you my life.

     A5   G#5   F#m
     Take me to church.
     I’ll worship like a dog
                           C#
     At the shrine of your lies.
     I’ll tell you my sins
                              A
     And you can sharpen your knife.
                   Hm
     Offer me that deathless death,
               F#m
     And, good God,
                          H5 A5    G#5
     Let me give you my life.

 D            A
   No masters or kings
            C#7      F#m 
   When the ritual begins.
            D          A
   There is no sweeter innocence
   C#7           F#m 
   Than our gentle sin.
          D           A
   In the madness and soil
      C#7              F#m 
   Of that sad earthly scene,
        D         A
   Only then I am human;
     C#7         F#m     A  
   Only then I am clean.
   Dmaj D
   Oh,
   A   D A   Dm A  Dm A  A5 G#5
   Oh, amen, amen, amen.

Chorus:
     G#5  G5    F#m
     Take me to church.
     I’ll worship like a dog
                           C#
     At the shrine of your lies.
     I’ll tell you my sins
                              A
     And you can sharpen your knife.
                   Hm
     Offer me that deathless death,
               F#m
     And, good God,
                          H5 A5
     Let me give you my life.

     A5   G#5   F#m
     Take me to church.
     I’ll worship like a dog
                           C#
     At the shrine of your lies.
     I’ll tell you my sins
                              A
     And you can sharpen your knife.
                   Hm
     Offer me that deathless death,
               F#m
     And, good God,
                          H5 A5    G#5
     Let me give you my life.

Instrumental: F#m