Friday, 17 April 2015


One of my favourite songs at the moment is
Hooziers - Take me to Church
But everytime I listen to it I go "Eh, what did he say? he worships like a dog what?
So I finally took the time (while making frothy skinny caramel lattes with extra sugar for me and my husband on our lunchbreak of 2.5 minutes..) and looked up the lyrics. This will be on my song list for Golden, though I had long finished the book by then , so it is a bit cheating.
As I am sure I am not the only one who doesn't quite get what he says, here you go.
Take me to church * The Hooziers
My lover's got humour
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshipped her sooner

If the heavens ever did speak

She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week

"We were born sick" you heard them say it


My church 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 to be well
Aaay. Amen. Amen. Amen.

[Chorus 2x:]

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

If I'm a pagan of the good times

My lover's the sunlight
To keep the Goddess on my side
She demands a sacrifice

Drain the whole sea

Get something shiny
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

[Chorus 2x:]

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 sharpen your knife
Offer me my deathless death
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

In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene

Only then I am human
Only then I am clean
Ooh oh. Amen. Amen. Amen.

[Chorus 2x:]

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

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