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My lover's got humor
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshiped her sooner
If the ever did speak
She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's more bleak
A fresh poison each week
"We were 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 sick, but I love 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 sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
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
me 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 the on my side
She demands a sacrifice
the whole sea
Get something shiny
meaty for the main course
That's a fine looking high horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starving faithful
That looks tasty
That looks plenty
is hungry work
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 your knife
Offer me my death
Good God, let me give you my life
me to church
I'll like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen knife
Offer me my death
Good God, let me give you my life
No or kings when the ritual begins
is no innocence than our gentle sin
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only I am clean
Oh, oh, 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 sharpen your knife
Offer me that 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 and you can sharpen your knife
me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshiped her sooner
If the ever did speak
She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's more bleak
A fresh poison each week
"We were 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 sick, but I love 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 sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
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
me 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 the on my side
She demands a sacrifice
the whole sea
Get something shiny
meaty for the main course
That's a fine looking high horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starving faithful
That looks tasty
That looks plenty
is hungry work
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 your knife
Offer me my death
Good God, let me give you my life
me to church
I'll like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen knife
Offer me my death
Good God, let me give you my life
No or kings when the ritual begins
is no innocence than our gentle sin
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only I am clean
Oh, oh, 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 sharpen your knife
Offer me that 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 and you can sharpen your knife
me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
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