Cam Anthony - Take Me To Church

My lover's got humor
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
should've worshiped her sooner
If the Heavens ever did speak
She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
fresh poison each week
I was born sick, but I love it
Command me to be well
Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen

Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life

Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so 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 than our gentle sin
In the madness and the soil of that sad and earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only then I am clean
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Amen, oh Amen, Amen

Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Yeah-yeah (offer me my deathless death)
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
(I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies)
Whoa (I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife)
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, oh yeah (Offer me my deathless death)
Good God, let me give you my life
Whoa

Written by:
Andrew Hozier Byrne

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