[Primeira Parte]

Em                 Am
   My lover's got humour
Em                        Am
   She's the giggle at a funeral
G                          Am
  Knows everybody's disapproval
Em                             Am
   I should've worshipped her sooner

Em                      Am
   If the heavens ever did speak
Em                       Am
   She is the last true mouthpiece
G                         Am
  Every sunday's getting more bleak
Em                Am
   A fresh poison each week
D
  We were born sick
C
  You heard them say it

Em                     Am
   My church offers no absolutes
Em                               Am
   She tells me, worship in the bedroom
G                          Am
  The only heaven I'll be sent to
Em                    Am
   Is when I'm alone with you
D                  C
  I was born sick,   but I love it

Command me to be well
G     C  G   Cm  G   Cm  G
Amen, a_men, a__men, a__men

[Refrão]

             Em
Take me to church

I'll worship like a dog 
                       B
At the shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins
                          G
So you can sharpen your knife
               Am
Offer me that deathless death
      Em
Good God, let me give you my life

             Em
Take me to church

I'll worship like a dog 
                       B
At the shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins
                          G
So you can sharpen your knife
               Am
Offer me that deathless death
      Em
Good God, let me give you my life

[Segunda Parte]

Em                        Am
   If I'm a pagan of the good times
Em                 Am
   My lover's the sunlight
G                         Am
  To keep the goddess on my side
Em                   Am
   She demands a sacrifice
D
  To drain the whole sea 
C
  Get something shiny

Em                          Am
   Something meaty for the main course
Em                        Am
   That's a fine looking high horse
G                       Am
  What you got in the stable?
Em                          Am
   We've a lot of starving faithful
D
  That looks tasty
C
  That looks plenty
                  
This is hungry work

[Refrão]

             Em
Take me to church

I'll worship like a dog 
                       B
At the shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins
                          G
So you can sharpen your knife
               Am
Offer me that deathless death
      Em
Good God, let me give you my life

             Em
Take me to church

I'll worship like a dog 
                       B
At the shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins
                          G
So you can sharpen your knife
               Am
Offer me that deathless death
      Em
Good God, let me give you my life

[Terceira Parte]

C            G
  No masters or kings 
          B        Em
When the ritual begins
          C         G
There is no sweeter innocence
     B           Em
Than our gentle sin
        C           G
In the madness and soil 
         B            Em
Of that sad earthly scene
       C        G
Only then I am human 
       B         Em  C
Only then I am clean
G  C  G   Cm  G   Cm  G
   A_men, a__men, a__men

[Refrão]

             Em
Take me to church

I'll worship like a dog 
                       B
At the shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins
                          G
So you can sharpen your knife
               Am
Offer me that deathless death
      Em
Good God, let me give you my life

             Em
Take me to church

I'll worship like a dog 
                       B
At the shrine of your lies

I'll tell you my sins
                          G
So you can sharpen your knife
               Am
Offer me that deathless death
      Em
Good God, let me give you my life