Luyện nghe bài hát Serve Yourself

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

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

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

You got to serve
Ain't nobody 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

still the same old story
A Holy War
A fight for love and
Ain't study war no more

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

You got to serve
nobody gonna do for you
You got to serve
Ain't nobody do for you
Well you may believe in devils and you may 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 fridge
God, I was a kid

Didn't have 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 me, you found Jesus Christ
Well that's great and he's the one
You say, you just found
on his ass in the sun

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

You got to yourself
Ain't nobody do for you
You got to serve
Ain't gonna do for you
(That's right, lad, you better get that straight your fuckin' head)
You got to serve
(You know that, who is gonna 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 missing in this whole bloody stew

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

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

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

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