Luyện nghe bài hát Serve Yourself

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

You say, you Mohammed
to the East
You say, you found
Dancin' in the

Well somethin' missing in this God Almighty stew
And your mother
(Your mother, don't forget mother, lad)
You got to serve
nobody gonna do it for you

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

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

A for God and country
We're gonna set you
We'll put you in the stone Age
If you won't be me, get it?

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

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

have stuff like this
TV-fuckin' and all that crap
You kids are all the fuckin' same!
Want a fuckin' car now, to have a pair of shoes!

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

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

You got to serve
Ain't gonna do for you
You got to serve
Ain't gonna do for you
(That's right, lad, you better get that straight into your head)
You got to yourself
(You know that, who else is gonna do it for you, it ain't me, I you that)

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

And it's your mother, your bloody mother
(She what bore you in the back
Full of piss and shit and fuckin'
God, you forget that awful moment
You know, you should have in the bloody war, lad
And you know all about it, well, I'll tell you something)

It's the same old story
A Holy bloody War, you know the Pope and all that stuff
A for love and glory
gonna study no more war

A fight for God and and the Queen and all that
We're gonna set you
Bomb you back the fuckin' Stone Age
If you won't be like me, you know, get down on knees and pray

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