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My lover's got humor
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've her sooner
If the Heavens did speak
She's the last true mouthpiece
Sunday's getting more bleak
A each week
"We were born sick", you heard them say it
My church offers no absolutes
She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom"
The Heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone you
I was born sick, but I it
Command me to be well
A-, 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 and you can 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 of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
If I'm a pagan of the good times
My lover's the sunlight
To keep the Goddess on my side
She demands a sacrifice
Drain the whole sea
Get shiny
for the main course
That's a fine looking horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starving faithful
That looks tasty
That looks plenty
is work
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
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 knife
Offer me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
No masters or kings when the begins
is no sweeter our gentle sin
In the madness and soil of sad earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only then I am clean
Oh, oh, Amen, Amen, Amen
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 deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I'll worship a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me death
Good God, let me give you my life
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've her sooner
If the Heavens did speak
She's the last true mouthpiece
Sunday's getting more bleak
A each week
"We were born sick", you heard them say it
My church offers no absolutes
She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom"
The Heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone you
I was born sick, but I it
Command me to be well
A-, 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 and you can 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 of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
If I'm a pagan of the good times
My lover's the sunlight
To keep the Goddess on my side
She demands a sacrifice
Drain the whole sea
Get shiny
for the main course
That's a fine looking horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starving faithful
That looks tasty
That looks plenty
is work
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
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 knife
Offer me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
No masters or kings when the begins
is no sweeter our gentle sin
In the madness and soil of sad earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only then I am clean
Oh, oh, Amen, Amen, Amen
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 deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I'll worship a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me death
Good God, let me give you my life
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