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Hozier - #Hits 2017 - Take Me to Church
#Hits 2017
Disc 1
01. Let Me Love You
02. Binta
03. Don’t You Know
04. Mon bijou
05. Perfect Strangers
06. E kele nta
07. Le cœur éléphant
08. Treat You Better
09. Maria Maria
10. Don’t Let Me Down
11. Sonrisa
12. Sofia
13. Vivre où ne pa vivre
14. Side to Side
15. PMW
16. Don’t Mind
17. Paris
18. Pop Corn
19. J’ai cherché
20. Be OK
21. Mea Culpa
22. Bonfire
23. Breathe
Disc 2
01. Un homme debout
02. Ma beauté
03. L’Oiseau et l’enfant
04. Ain’t Your Mama
05. Ça les dérange
06. I Cry
07. Cette année là
08. You Belong
09. Les filles d’aujourd’hui
10. Take Me to Church
11. Je jour de nos fiançailles
12. Adieu
13. Rise
14. Sale journée
15. Don’t Want to Go Home
16. Nicki Minaj
17. Love to Love You Baby
18. Animals
19. Ela quer dançar
20. Tu mirada
21. Komodo
22. Bouteilles
23. P*teuh!
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