Take me to Church

My lover's got humor She's the giggle at a funeral Knows everybody's disapproval I should've worshiped her sooner If the Heavens ever did speak She's the last true mouthpiece Every Sunday's getting more bleak A fresh poison each week "We were born sick", you heard them say it My church offers no absolutes She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom" The only Heaven I'll be sent to Is when I'm alone with you I was born sick, but I love it Command me to be well Take me to church I'll At the shrine of your lies I'll You can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death Good God, let me give you my life Take me to church (Yaboii done) At the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death Good God, let me give you my life If I'm a pagan of the good time Goo. goo. good time Goo. good time Take me to church Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your light I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knives Aaa... aaameen Aaaamen Aaaaaamen Aaaaaaaa Aaaaamen Aaaaaaamen Aaaaaaaamen Take me to church I'll (loyalty) Take me to... Church Take meeee I'll Take me to church Take me to church Time Ta ta take me to church 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