My love has gotten younger, she's a giggle at a funeral Cause everybody's disapproval, I should've worshipped her sooner I was born sick, but I love ya, callin' me to be well 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 so you can chop and your knife Oh for me you're that selfless, deaf and good God, let me give you my life When church offers no absolute, she tells me worship in your bedroom The only heaven I'll be sent to, is when I'm alone with you They look sassy, they look splendid, this is ungrateful Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins so you can chop and your knife Oh for me you're that selfless, deaf and good God, let me give you my life No masters or kings when the ritual begins There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin There's madness and soil of that sad earthly sin 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 so you can chop and your knife Oh for me you're that selfless, deaf and good God, let me give you my life