A7 E Going to the Church house, going to the church house where I'll be atA7 E Going to the Church house, going to the church house where I'll be atB A Said we're going every sundayE Watch the band and have a beer (I'd like to testify, testify)A7 E I found Jesus and I locked him in my trunkA7 E I found Jesus and I locked him in my cellarB A He was talking through a holeE Seemed like a right nice fellaA7 He was locked up in the churchhouseE Locked up by the peacher and his wordsA7 He was locked up in the churchhouseE Locked up by the preacher and his wordsB A Say the preachers dressed in blackE Say well she is so advancedA7 Those other birds just spread the wordE And get down in your headA7 Those other birds just spread the wordE And get down in your headB A Say they'll dirty up your mindE Put you in your death bedB A Say they'll dirty up your mindE Put you in your death bedE I'd like to testify, Testify I'd like to testify it says here in this book What book It says about the false prophetsA7 Well were locked up in the church houseE Eating bread and jellyA7 Well were locked up in the church houseE Eating bread and jellyB A Say well chase you to the pig penE Just slidin on his bellyB A Say well chase you to the pig penE Just slidin on his bellyA7 Look down that roadE With no load in your comodeA7 For the time has comeE Just to know its been for funA7 So relax my friend This is not the endEm Of a beautiful love up there Are you thereA7 E For the time to see is now the time to seeA7 E And there aint no such thing as there aint no such thingEm And the time to sing is the time to sing (It strums Em while hammering onto it from open string over the following bits without chords over them) get your finger off that thing You will never blow it up No you'll never blow it up Here today, if you die Here today, if you die He died so you could live x3 There aint no question Go on die so you can live x3 There aint no question Go on die Be the time from the mindA7 If you fall apartE Fm Youll shit all over yourself x2Em What a beautiful love, there Are you there If you die, you will fly, to the hole, where the soul lies There aint no question Go on die so you can live x3 There aint no question Go on die No youll never blow it upA7 Look down that roadE With no load in your comodeA7 For the time has comeE Just to know its been for funA7 So relax my friendEm This is not the end Of a beautiful love, up there No you'll never blow it up Are you there No you'll never blow it up
Goin To The Churchyard
Charles Manson
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