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My lover's got humour She's a giggle at a funeral Evrerybody's disapproval I should've worshiped her sooner If the heavens ever did speak She is the last true mouthpiece Every sunday's getting more bleak Fresh poison each week We were born sick, you heard them say it My church offer 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 Amen x4 [CHORUS]x2 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 SongtexteGood god let me give you my life If i'm a pagan of the good times My lover's the sunlight To keep de goddess on my side She demands a sacrifice To drain the whole sea, get something shiny Something meaty for the main course That's a high lokking high horse What you got in the stables? We've a lot of starving faithful That looks tasty, that looks plenty This is hungry work [CHORUS]x2 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 Good god let me give you my life No masters or kings when the ritual begins There is no sweeter innocence then our gentle sin In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene Only then I am human, only then i am clean Amen x4 [CHORUS]x3 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 Good god let me give you my life (Merci à Joelle pour cettes paroles) Aus Songtexte Mania