Take Me to Church Lyrics – Hozier
Lyrics My lover’s got humorShe’s the giggle at a funeralKnows everybody’s disapprovalI should’ve worshiped her soonerIf the Heavens ever did speakShe’s the last true mouthpieceEvery Sunday’s getting more bleakA fresh poison each week“We were born sick”, you heard them say itMy church offers no absolutesShe tells me, “Worship in the bedroom”The only Heaven I’ll be…