Luyện nghe bài hát Serve Yourself

You say, you found Jesus
the only one
You say, you've found
in the sun

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

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

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

It's still the same old
A bloody War
A for love and glory
gonna study war no more

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

You got to serve
nobody gonna do for you
You got to serve
nobody gonna do for you
Well you may in devils and you may believe in Lords

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

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

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

You say, you found
Kneeling on a bloody carpet the East
You say, you found
With a bald head in the street
(Well, Christ, now you're 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 get that straight into your fuckin' head)
You got to serve
(You know that, who else is gonna do it for you, it me, I tell you that)

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

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

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

A for God and country and the Queen 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 knees and

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