Luyện nghe bài hát Serve Yourself

You say, you found Christ
He's the one
You say, you've Buddha
in the sun

You say, you Mohammed
Facin' to the
You say, you Krishna
Dancin' in the

Well there's somethin' in this God Almighty stew
And it's mother
(Your mother, don't your mother, lad)
You got to serve
Ain't gonna do it for you

You got to yourself
Ain't nobody do it for you
Well, you may in devils and you may believe in Lords
But if you don't go out and yourself, lad
Ain't no room here

still the same old story
A bloody War
A fight for and glory
Ain't gonna war no more

A for God and country
We're set you free
We'll put you in the stone Age
If you be like me, get it?

You got to serve
nobody gonna do for you
You got to yourself
Ain't gonna do for you
Well you may believe in devils and you may in Lords

But Christ, you're gonna to serve yourself
And that's all is to it
So get right back here in the bloody fridge
God, I was a kid

Didn't have stuff like
TV-fuckin' dinners and all that
You kids are all the fuckin' same!
Want a fuckin' car now, lucky to have a of shoes!

You tell me, you found Jesus
Well that's and he's the only one
You say, you just found
on his ass in the sun

You say, you Mohammed
Kneeling on a bloody carpet the East
You say, you found
With a bald dancin' in the street
(Well, Christ, now being heard)

You got to yourself
nobody gonna do for you
You got to serve
Ain't gonna do for you
(That's right, lad, you better get straight into your fuckin' head)
You got to serve
(You know that, who else is do it for you, it ain't me, I tell you that)

Well, you may believe in and you may believe in Marx
And you may in Marks and Spencer's
And you may believe in Woolworths
But there's something missing in this bloody stew

And it's your mother, poor bloody mother
(She what you in the back bedroom
Full of piss and and fuckin' midwives
God, you can't forget that moment
You know, you should have been in the war, lad
And you would know all it, well, I'll tell you something)

It's the same old story
A Holy bloody War, you know with the Pope and all stuff
A fight for love and
Ain't gonna study no war

A fight for God and country and the and all that
We're set you free
Bomb you into the fuckin' Stone Age
If you won't be like me, you know, get down on your and pray

Well there's somethin' missing in this God Almighty
And it's your mother you dirty little git
Now get in there and yer ears!