Luyện nghe bài hát Take Me to Church

My lover's got
She's the at a funeral
Knows everybody's
I worshipped her sooner

If the ever did speak
the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's more bleak
A fresh poison each

We born sick
You heard say it

My offers no absolutes
She me "Worship in the bedroom"
The heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm with you

Roderick Jane (and New Directions):
I was born
But I it
(Command me to be well)

Aay, amen, amen,

Roderick New Directions:
me to church
I'll like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can your knife
me that deathless death
Good God, let me you my life

with Jane and New Directions:
Take me to
I'll worship a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
me that deathless death
Good God, let me you my life

If I'm a of the good times
My lover's the
To keep the goddess on my
She demands a

Roderick with
the whole sea
Get shiny

Something meaty for the main

That's a fine looking high

What you got in the

We've a lot of starving

Roderick Kitty:
looks tasty
That plenty
This is hungry

Roderick Kitty and New Directions (New Directions):
me to church (Take me to church)

Roderick with New
me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your
Offer me that death
God, let me give you my life

Roderick with and New Directions:
me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your
I'll you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that death
Good God, let me you my life

with Jane:
No or kings
When the begins
There is no innocence
our gentle sin

Roderick with
In the madness and of
sad earthly scene
Only I am human
then I am clean

Oh, oh
Amen, amen,

Roderick with and New Directions:
Take me to

Roderick with New (Jane):
I'll worship like a dog at the of your lies (Woah)
tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife (Yeah)
Offer me that deathless
Good god, let me give you my life (Let me you my life)

Roderick with and New Directions (and Jane):
Take me to
I'll (like a dog at the shrine of your lies)
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your
Offer me that death
Good god, let me give you my

New
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh