[00:00.000] 作词 : Andrew John Hozier[00:00.859] 作曲 : Andrew John Hozier[00:01.718]My lover′s got humour, he's the giggle at a funeral[00:07.941]Knows everybody's disapproval[00:11.495]They should've worshipped him sooner[00:14.697]If the heavens ever did speak, he's the last true mouthpiece[00:20.530]Every Sunday's getting more bleak, a fresh poison each week[00:26.658]"We were born sick"[00:28.710]Heard them say it[00:31.367]Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies[00:37.042]I'll tell you my sins, and you can sharpen your knife[00:41.410]Offer me that deathless death, good God, let me give you my life[00:48.342]Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies[00:53.552]I'll tell you my sins, and you can sharpen your knife[00:57.875]Offer me that deathless death, good God, let me give you my life[01:06.184]If I'm a pagan of the good times, my lover's the sunlight[01:12.431]To keep the goddess on my side, she demands a sacrifice[01:18.625]To drain the whole sea, get something shiny[01:22.759]Something meaty for the main course, that's a fine looking high horse[01:28.849]What you got in the stable? We've a lot of starving faithful[01:35.124]That looks tasty, that looks plenty, this is hungry work[01:42.337]Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies[01:47.447]I'll tell you my sins, so you can sharpen your knife[01:51.541]Offer me that deathless death, good god, let me give you my life[01:58.788]Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies[02:04.432]I'll tell you my sins, so you can sharpen your knife[02:08.430]Offer me that deathless death, good god, let me give you my life