Chords for Scott Bradlee & Morgan James - Take Me to Church - 9/18/2018 - Paste Studios - New York, NY
Tempo:
56.05 bpm
Chords used:
C
Am
Dm
F
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Am] My lover's got [Em] humor.
He's the [Am] giggle at a funeral.
Knows [Dm] everybody's [Am] disapproval.
I wish [Dm] I'd worshipped him sooner.
[A] If the heavens [Dm] ever did [Am] speak, he's the last [Dm] true [C] mouthpiece.
Every [Dm] Sunday's getting more [A] bleak.
A fresh [Dm] poison every [G] week.
We were born [F] sick.
I heard them say,
[A] My church offers [Dm] no [C] absolutes.
He says, Worship [D] in the [C] bedroom.
The only heaven [Dm] I'll be sent [A] to is when I'm [Dm] alone with [G] you.
We were born [C] sick, [F] but I love it.
Command me to be [G] well.
[C] [Dm] [C] Amen.
[F] [C] Amen.
[Fm] [C] Amen.
Take [Am] me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can [C] sharpen your knife.
[Am] Offer me [Dm] the deathless death.
[Am] Good God, let me give you my life.
[E] Take me to [Am] church.
I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [C] your knife.
[Am] Offer me [Dm] the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my [E] life.
[Am] If I'm a [Dm] pagan for the good [Am] times, my [Dm] lover's the [C] sunlight.
To keep [Dm] the God [Am] by my side, he [Dm] demands a [G] sacrifice.
To drain the [F] whole sea, [D] get something [Am] shiny.
Something meaty for [Dm] the main [Am] course.
That's a [Dm] fine looking [C] high horse.
What you [Dm] got in the [C] stable?
We've got a [Dm] starving [G] faithful that [F] looks meaty, that looks plenty.
This is hungry work.
[E] Take me [A] to church.
[Am] I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [C] your knife.
Offer me [Dm] the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my life.
[E] Take [Am] me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at [E] the shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [C] your knife.
Offer me [Dm] the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my [G] [F] life.
No [C] masters or kings [E] when the [Am] ritual begins.
[F] There is no [Em] sweeter innocence [E] than our [Am] deadly sin.
[F] In the [C] madness and the [Em] soil of [E] that sad [Am] earthly [Em] scene.
[F] Only then am [C] I free.
[E] Only then am [Am] I clean.
Take me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can [C] sharpen your knife.
Offer me [Dm] the [Am] deathless death.
Good God, let me give you [Em] my life.
[Am] Take me to church.
I'll worship [E] like a dog at the shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your [C] knife.
[Dm] Offer me the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my [F] [C] [F]
[C] [F] life.
[C] Amen.
[Fm] [C] Amen.
[F]
[C] Amen.
[F] [C] Amen.
[F] [C] Amen.
[Fm] Amen.
[C]
He's the [Am] giggle at a funeral.
Knows [Dm] everybody's [Am] disapproval.
I wish [Dm] I'd worshipped him sooner.
[A] If the heavens [Dm] ever did [Am] speak, he's the last [Dm] true [C] mouthpiece.
Every [Dm] Sunday's getting more [A] bleak.
A fresh [Dm] poison every [G] week.
We were born [F] sick.
I heard them say,
[A] My church offers [Dm] no [C] absolutes.
He says, Worship [D] in the [C] bedroom.
The only heaven [Dm] I'll be sent [A] to is when I'm [Dm] alone with [G] you.
We were born [C] sick, [F] but I love it.
Command me to be [G] well.
[C] [Dm] [C] Amen.
[F] [C] Amen.
[Fm] [C] Amen.
Take [Am] me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can [C] sharpen your knife.
[Am] Offer me [Dm] the deathless death.
[Am] Good God, let me give you my life.
[E] Take me to [Am] church.
I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [C] your knife.
[Am] Offer me [Dm] the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my [E] life.
[Am] If I'm a [Dm] pagan for the good [Am] times, my [Dm] lover's the [C] sunlight.
To keep [Dm] the God [Am] by my side, he [Dm] demands a [G] sacrifice.
To drain the [F] whole sea, [D] get something [Am] shiny.
Something meaty for [Dm] the main [Am] course.
That's a [Dm] fine looking [C] high horse.
What you [Dm] got in the [C] stable?
We've got a [Dm] starving [G] faithful that [F] looks meaty, that looks plenty.
This is hungry work.
[E] Take me [A] to church.
[Am] I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [C] your knife.
Offer me [Dm] the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my life.
[E] Take [Am] me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at [E] the shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [C] your knife.
Offer me [Dm] the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my [G] [F] life.
No [C] masters or kings [E] when the [Am] ritual begins.
[F] There is no [Em] sweeter innocence [E] than our [Am] deadly sin.
[F] In the [C] madness and the [Em] soil of [E] that sad [Am] earthly [Em] scene.
[F] Only then am [C] I free.
[E] Only then am [Am] I clean.
Take me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can [C] sharpen your knife.
Offer me [Dm] the [Am] deathless death.
Good God, let me give you [Em] my life.
[Am] Take me to church.
I'll worship [E] like a dog at the shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your [C] knife.
[Dm] Offer me the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my [F] [C] [F]
[C] [F] life.
[C] Amen.
[Fm] [C] Amen.
[F]
[C] Amen.
[F] [C] Amen.
[F] [C] Amen.
[Fm] Amen.
[C]
Key:
C
Am
Dm
F
E
C
Am
Dm
[Am] My lover's got [Em] humor.
He's the [Am] giggle at a funeral.
Knows [Dm] everybody's [Am] disapproval.
I wish [Dm] I'd worshipped him sooner.
[A] If the heavens [Dm] ever did [Am] speak, he's the last [Dm] true [C] mouthpiece.
Every [Dm] Sunday's getting more [A] bleak.
A fresh [Dm] poison every [G] week.
We were born [F] sick.
I heard them say,
[A] My church offers [Dm] no [C] absolutes.
He says, Worship [D] in the [C] bedroom.
The only heaven [Dm] I'll be sent [A] to is when I'm [Dm] alone with [G] you.
We were born [C] sick, [F] but I love it.
Command me to be [G] well.
[C] _ _ _ [Dm] [C] Amen. _
[F] [C] Amen.
_ [Fm] [C] Amen.
_ Take [Am] me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can [C] sharpen your knife.
[Am] Offer me [Dm] the deathless death.
[Am] Good God, let me give you my life.
[E] Take me to [Am] church.
I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [C] your knife.
[Am] Offer me [Dm] the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my [E] life.
[Am] If I'm a [Dm] pagan for the good [Am] times, my [Dm] lover's the [C] sunlight.
To keep [Dm] the God [Am] by my side, he [Dm] demands a [G] sacrifice.
To drain the [F] whole sea, [D] get something [Am] shiny.
Something meaty for [Dm] the main [Am] course.
That's a [Dm] fine looking [C] high horse.
What you [Dm] got in the [C] stable?
We've got a [Dm] starving [G] faithful that [F] looks meaty, that looks plenty.
This is hungry work.
[E] Take me [A] to church.
[Am] I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [C] your knife.
Offer me [Dm] the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my life.
[E] Take [Am] me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at [E] the shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [C] your knife.
Offer me [Dm] the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my [G] _ [F] life.
No [C] masters or kings [E] when the [Am] ritual begins.
[F] There is no [Em] sweeter innocence [E] than our [Am] deadly sin.
[F] In the [C] madness and the [Em] soil of [E] that sad [Am] earthly [Em] scene.
[F] Only then am [C] I free.
[E] Only then am [Am] I clean.
_ _ _ _ Take me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can [C] sharpen your knife.
Offer me [Dm] the [Am] deathless death.
Good God, let me give you [Em] my life.
[Am] Take me to church.
I'll worship [E] like a dog at the shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your [C] knife.
[Dm] Offer me the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my [F] _ [C] _ _ [F] _
[C] [F] life.
[C] Amen.
[Fm] [C] Amen.
_ [F]
[C] Amen.
_ [F] [C] Amen.
_ [F] [C] Amen. _
[Fm] _ _ Amen.
[C] _ _ _ _
He's the [Am] giggle at a funeral.
Knows [Dm] everybody's [Am] disapproval.
I wish [Dm] I'd worshipped him sooner.
[A] If the heavens [Dm] ever did [Am] speak, he's the last [Dm] true [C] mouthpiece.
Every [Dm] Sunday's getting more [A] bleak.
A fresh [Dm] poison every [G] week.
We were born [F] sick.
I heard them say,
[A] My church offers [Dm] no [C] absolutes.
He says, Worship [D] in the [C] bedroom.
The only heaven [Dm] I'll be sent [A] to is when I'm [Dm] alone with [G] you.
We were born [C] sick, [F] but I love it.
Command me to be [G] well.
[C] _ _ _ [Dm] [C] Amen. _
[F] [C] Amen.
_ [Fm] [C] Amen.
_ Take [Am] me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can [C] sharpen your knife.
[Am] Offer me [Dm] the deathless death.
[Am] Good God, let me give you my life.
[E] Take me to [Am] church.
I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [C] your knife.
[Am] Offer me [Dm] the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my [E] life.
[Am] If I'm a [Dm] pagan for the good [Am] times, my [Dm] lover's the [C] sunlight.
To keep [Dm] the God [Am] by my side, he [Dm] demands a [G] sacrifice.
To drain the [F] whole sea, [D] get something [Am] shiny.
Something meaty for [Dm] the main [Am] course.
That's a [Dm] fine looking [C] high horse.
What you [Dm] got in the [C] stable?
We've got a [Dm] starving [G] faithful that [F] looks meaty, that looks plenty.
This is hungry work.
[E] Take me [A] to church.
[Am] I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [C] your knife.
Offer me [Dm] the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my life.
[E] Take [Am] me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at [E] the shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen [C] your knife.
Offer me [Dm] the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my [G] _ [F] life.
No [C] masters or kings [E] when the [Am] ritual begins.
[F] There is no [Em] sweeter innocence [E] than our [Am] deadly sin.
[F] In the [C] madness and the [Em] soil of [E] that sad [Am] earthly [Em] scene.
[F] Only then am [C] I free.
[E] Only then am [Am] I clean.
_ _ _ _ Take me to church.
I'll worship like a dog at the [E] shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can [C] sharpen your knife.
Offer me [Dm] the [Am] deathless death.
Good God, let me give you [Em] my life.
[Am] Take me to church.
I'll worship [E] like a dog at the shrine of your lies.
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your [C] knife.
[Dm] Offer me the deathless [Am] death.
Good God, let me give you my [F] _ [C] _ _ [F] _
[C] [F] life.
[C] Amen.
[Fm] [C] Amen.
_ [F]
[C] Amen.
_ [F] [C] Amen.
_ [F] [C] Amen. _
[Fm] _ _ Amen.
[C] _ _ _ _