Luyện nghe bài hát Serve Yourself

You say, you found Jesus
He's the one
You say, you've found
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 your
(Your mother, forget your mother, lad)
You got to yourself
Ain't 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 don't go out and yourself, lad
Ain't no service here

It's the same old story
A Holy War
A for love and glory
Ain't gonna war no more

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

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

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

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

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

You say, you Mohammed
Kneeling on a bloody facin' the East
You say, you Krishna
a bald head dancin' in the street
(Well, Christ, now you're heard)

You got to yourself
nobody gonna do for you
You got to yourself
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 do it for you, it ain't me, I tell you that)

Well, you may in Jesus and you may believe in Marx
And you may believe in Marks and
And you may believe in Woolworths
But something missing in this whole bloody stew

And your mother, your poor bloody mother
(She what bore you in the bedroom
Full of piss and and fuckin' midwives
God, you forget 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)

still the same old story
A Holy War, you know with the Pope and all that stuff
A fight for love and
Ain't study no more war

A fight for God and and the Queen and all that
We're gonna set you
Bomb you back into the fuckin' Age
If you be like me, you know, get down on your knees and pray

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