Take Me To Church - Hozier (aula de violão completa)

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Equipamentos:
Violão Eagle EMA 663 NT http://goo.gl/bKzpah
Afinador NS Mini Headstock http://goo.gl/rzm0K
Palhetas Planet Waves http://goo.gl/98hcPb
Cordas NIG http://www.nigmusic.com.br/strings/
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Apoio
Violões Eagle http://eagle.com.br
Correias Planet Waves http://planetwaves.com.br
Cordas NIG: http://nigstrings.com.br
Acessórios Planet Waves http://planetwaves.com.br
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Ficha técnica
Instrutor: Leo Eymard
Imagens: Lucas Costa
Áudio: Noel Fernandes
Edição: Vitoria Carolina Davis
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Take Me To Church
(Andrew Hozier-Byrne)
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 is 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 absolutions
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
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
So 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
So 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

To 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
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
So 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
So you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life