HOZIER - TAKE ME TO CHURCH

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HOZIER - TAKE ME TO CHURCH

HOZIER - TAKE ME TO CHURCH

Gap-fill exercise

Fill in all the gaps, then press "Check" to check your answers. Use the "Hint" button to get a free letter if an answer is giving you trouble. You can also click on the "[?]" button to get a clue. Note that you will lose points if you ask for hints or clues!
   can      church      her      I      let      life      like      main      me      more      of      sharpen      shrine      side      sins      sweeter      Take      tell      that      to      worship   
My lover's got humor
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshiped sooner
If the Heavens ever did speak
She is the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting bleak
A fresh poison each week
"We were born sick", you heard them say it
My offers no absolutes
She tells me 'worship in the bedroom'
The only heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone with you
I was born sick, but I love it
Command me be well
Amen, Amen, Amen
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I'll worship a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
If 'm a pagan of the good times
My lover's the sunlight
To keep the Goddess on my
She demands a sacrifice
To drain the whole sea
Get something shiny
Something meaty for the course
That's a fine looking high horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot starving faithful
That looks tasty
That looks plenty
This is hungry work
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, me give you my life
No masters or kings when the ritual begins
There is no innocence than our gentle sin
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 like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
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 give you my life

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