Luyện nghe bài hát Take Me to Church

My lover's got
She's the giggle at a
everybody's disapproval
I should've worshipped her

If the heavens ever did
She's the last true
Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison week

We were sick
You them say it

My church no absolutes
She me "Worship in the bedroom"
The only heaven I'll be to
Is when I'm alone you

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

Aay, amen, amen,

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

Roderick Jane and New Directions:
me to church
I'll worship a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen knife
Offer me that deathless
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 a sacrifice

Roderick Kitty:
the whole sea
Get something

Something meaty for the course

That's a fine high horse

What you got in the

We've a lot of starving

Roderick with
That tasty
That plenty
This is hungry

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

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

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

with Jane:
No masters or
the ritual begins
There is no innocence
our gentle sin

Roderick with
In the and soil of
That sad earthly
Only I am human
Only I am clean

Oh, oh
Amen, amen,

Roderick Jane and New Directions:
Take me to

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

New
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh