Take Me To Church Hozier Cover Teclado

	  
Intro: Am Dm Em Am Dm Em 

Am 
 My lover's got humour 
Dm               C 
 He's the giggle at a funeral 
Am 
 Knows everybody's disapproval 
Dm G                   C 
 I should've worshiped him sooner 

Am 
 If the Heavens ever did speak 
Dm  G           C 
 He is the last true mouthpiece 
Am 
 Every Sunday's getting more bleak 
Dm          C 
 A fresh poison each week 

Am                                        Dm  Em 
 'You were born sick,' you heard them say it 

Am 
 My church offers no absolutes 
Dm  G 
 He told me, 'Worship in the bedroom' 
Am 
 The only heaven I'll be sent to 
Dm  G        Em 
 Is when I'm alone with you 

Am 
 We were born sick 
            F 
 But I love it 
            Em 
 Command me to be well 
   Am   Dm Em Am    Dm  Em 
 Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen 

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

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

Am 
 If I'm a pagan of the good times 
Dm          Em         
 My lover's the sunlight 
Am 
 To keep this God on my side 
Dm            Em        
 He demands a sacrifice 

Am                  
 To drain the whole sea 
                  Dm       Em Am 
 Get something shiny, yeah-ah-ah 
Am                                
 Something meaty for the main course 
Dm             Em              Am 
 That's a fine looking high horse 

 What you got in the stable? 
Dm               Em            C 
 That's a lot of starving faithful 

 Am 
 That looks plenty 
  
 That looks tasty 
 Dm 
 This is hungry work 

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

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

 Am 
 No masters or kings 

 When the ritual begins 
 Dm                                            Em 
 There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin 

 Am 
 In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene 
 F    Dm 
 Only then I am human 
 C                Am 
 Only then I am clean 
   Dm Em Am   Dm  Em 
 Amen. Amen. Amen. 


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

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


Am Dm Em Am Dm Em