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| My lover's got humour |
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| She's the giggle at a funeral |
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| Knows everybody's disapproval |
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| I should've worshiped her sooner |
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| If the heavens ever did speak |
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| She's the last true mouthpiece |
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| Every Sunday's getting more bleak |
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| A fresh poison each week |
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| 'We were born sick' you heard them say it |
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| My Church offers no absolutes. |
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| She tells me, 'Worship in the bedroom.' |
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| The only heaven I'll be sent to |
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| Is when I'm alone with you |
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| I was born sick, but I love it |
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| Command me to be well eh eh eh eh ehhy |
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| Amen Amen Amen |
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| Take me to church |
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| I'll worship like a dog |
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| At the shrine of your lies |
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| I'll tell you my sins |
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| And you can sharpen your knife |
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| Offer me that deathless death |
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| Good God, let me give you my life |
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| Take me to church |
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| I'll worship like a dog |
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| At the shrine of your lies |
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| I'll tell you my sins |
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| And you can sharpen your knife |
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| Offer me that deathless death |
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| Good God, |
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| Let me give you my life |
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| If I'm a pagan of the good times |
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| My lover's the sunlight |
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| To keep the Goddess on my side |
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| She demands a sacrifice |
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| Drain the whole sea get something shiny |
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| Something meaty for the main course |
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| That's a fine looking high horse |
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| What you got in the stable? |
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| We've a lot of starving faithful |
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| That looks tasty that looks plenty |
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| This is hungry work |
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| Take me to church |
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| I'll worship like a dog |
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| At the shrine of your lies |
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| I'll tell you my sins |
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| So you can sharpen your knife |
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| Offer me that deathless death |
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| Good God, let me give you my life |
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| Take me to church |
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| I'll worship like a dog |
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| At the shrine of your lies |
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| I'll tell you my sins |
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| And you can sharpen your knife |
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| Offer me my deathless death |
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| Good God, let me give you my life |
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| No Masters or Kings |
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| When the Ritual begins |
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| There is no sweeter |
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| Innocence than our gentle sin |
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| In the madness and soil |
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| Of that sad earthly scene |
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| Only then I am Human |
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| Only then I am Clean ohhhhh ohhh |
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| Aaaaaamen Amen Amen |
| Bridge: |
| Am Am Em Am x2 |
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| Take me to church |
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| I'll worship like a dog |
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| At the shrine of your lies |
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| I'll tell you my sins |
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| And you can sharpen your knife |
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| Offer me that deathless death |
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| Good God, let me give you my life |
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| Take me to church |
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| I'll worship like a dog |
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| At the shrine of your lies |
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| I'll tell you my sins |
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| And you can sharpen your knife |
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| Offer me that deathless death |
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| Good God, |
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| Let me give you my life |
| Bridge: |
| Am Am Em Am x2 |
| Ending: |
| Em Am Am Am x2 |
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