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| Take me to church |
| Hozier |
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| My lover's got humor |
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| She's the giggle at a funeral |
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| Knows everybody's disapproval |
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| I should've worshiped her sooner |
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| If the Heavens ever did speak |
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| She's the last true mouth piece |
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| Every Sunday's getting more bleak |
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| A fresh poison each week |
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| We were born sick, you heard them say it |
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| My church offers no absolutes |
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| She tells me 'worship in the bedroom' |
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| The only heaven I'll be sent to |
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| Is when I'm alone with you |
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| I was born sick, but I love it |
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| Command me to be well |
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| Amen. Amen. Amen |
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| Take me to church |
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| I'll worship like a dog |
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| At the shrine of your lies |
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| I'll tell you my sins |
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| so you can sharpen your knife |
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| Offer me that deathless death |
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| Good god, let me give you my life |
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| Take me to church |
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| I'll worship like a dog |
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| at the shrine of your lies |
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| I'll tell you my sins |
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| so you can sharpen your knife |
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| Offer me that deathless death |
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| Good god, let me give you my life |
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| If I'm a pagan of the good times |
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| My lover's the sunlight |
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| To keep the goddess on my side |
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| She demands a sacrifice |
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| To drain the whole sea |
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| Get something shiny |
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| Something meaty for the main course |
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| That's a fine looking high horse |
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| What you got in the stable? |
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| We've a lot of starving faithful |
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| That looks tasty |
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| That looks plenty |
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| This is hungry work |
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| Take me to church |
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| I'll worship like a dog |
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| at the shrine of your lies |
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| I'll tell you my sins |
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| so you can sharpen your knife |
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| Offer me my deathless death |
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| Good god, let me give you my life |
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| Take me to church |
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| I'll worship like a dog |
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| at the shrine of your lies |
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| I'll tell you my sins |
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| so you can sharpen your knife |
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| Offer me my deathless death |
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| Good god, let me give you my life |
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| No masters or kings |
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| when the ritual begins |
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| There is no sweeter innocence |
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| than our gentle sin |
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| In the madness and soil of |
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| that sad earthly scene |
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| Only then I am human |
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| Only then I am clean |
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| Amen. Amen. Amen |
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| Take me to church |
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| I'll worship like a dog |
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| at the shrine of your lies |
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| I'll tell you my sins |
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| and you can sharpen your knife |
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| Offer me that deathless death |
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| Take me to church |
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| I'll worship like a dog |
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| at the shrine of your lies |
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| I'll tell you my sins |
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| and you can sharpen your knife |
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| Offer me that deathless death |
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| Good god, let me give you my life
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