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Hozier - RTL 2 : Le son pop rock 2015 - Take Me to Church
RTL 2 : Le son pop rock 2015
Disc 1
01. Thinking Out Loud
02. Alone
03. Christine
04. Take Me to Church
05. I'm Not the Only One
06. Lately
07. Homeless
08. Superheroes
09. Another Love
10. Diamonds
11. Loud
12. Cool Kids
13. Stolen Dance
14. Kings & Queens
15. La Roue tourne
16. Chou Wasabi
17. À bouche que veux‐tu
18. Crocodile
19. Pas là
20. True Love
Disc 2
01. Derrière les mots
02. Jungle
03. Animals
04. Debout (je me sens bien)
05. Budapest
06. The Chamber
07. Le Fond de l'air
08. Les Poupées russes
09. Isolement
10. Pas les saisons
11. Bye Bye
12. On se sent seul
13. Somewhere Only We Know
14. Okay
15. Love You Like a Love Song
16. Undeniable
17. In the Backyard
18. Babyshambles
19. Prayer in C (Robin Schultz Remix)
My lover's got humor
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshiped 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
A, 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 and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
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
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
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
Oh, oh, 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 and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
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