Take Me to Church

Oz Zehavi、הזמר במסכה - Take Me to Church

Written by：Hozier

My lover's got humor

She's the giggle at a funeral

Knows everybody's disapproval

I should've worshiped her sooner

If the Heavens ever did speak

She's the last true mouth piece

Every Sunday's getting more bleak

A fresh poison each week

I was born sick but I love it

Command me to be well

Amen

Amen

Amen

Take me to church

I'll worship like a dog

At the shrine of your life

I'll tell you my sins

And you can sharpen your knife

Offer me that deathless heaven

Good god let me give you my life

Something 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

This is hungry work

In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene

Only then I am human

Only then I am clean

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

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