Luyện nghe bài hát Serve Yourself

You say you found christ
the only one
You say you found
in the sun,
You say you mohammed
Facin' to the
You say you krishna
in the street.

Well, somethin' missin' in this God almighty stew
And it's mother,
Your mother, don't your mother, lad.

You gotta serve
Nobody do it for you
You gotta serve
Nobody do it for you
Well, you may believe in and you may believe in laws
But if you don't go out and yourself, lad (ain't no room service here....? ......)

It's still the same old
A bloody war
A fight for and glory
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 gotta yourself
nobody gonna do it for you
You serve yourself
Ain't nobody do it for you
Yeah, you may believe in and you may believe and laws
But christ, you gonna have to yourself and that's all there is to it

So get back here, it's in the bloody fridge!
God, I was a kid, we didn't have stuff like this, t.v. fuckin' dinners and all that crap!
You fuckin' kids, all fuckin' the same, a fuckin' car now?
Lucky to a pair of shoes?

You tell me found jesus christ,
great and he's the only one
You say just found buddah
And sittin' on his arse in the sun,
You say you found
Kneelin' on a carpet, facin' east
You say you found
his bald head, dancin' in the street
Well, christ now and bein' heard.

You serve yourself
Ain't nobody gonna do it for you, that's lad
You better get that into your fuckin' head!
You gotta serve yourself, you know that, who else is gotta do for you
It me, kid, I tell you that.

Well you may in jesus
And you may believe in
And you may believe in and spencers
And you may believe in bloody woolworths
But there's something missin' in whole bloody stew
And your mother, your poor bloody mother
She worked for you in the back
of piss and shit and fuckin' midwives
God, you can't forget awful moment, you know
You should have been in the war, lad, and you would know all about it
Well, I'll you somethin',

It's the same old story
A holy war
You know with the pope and all that
A for love and glory
Ain't study no more war
I fight for God and and the queen and all that
gonna set you free, yeah,
Bomb ya into the fuckin' stone age if you won't be like me
You know, now get down on knees and pray
Well, there's something missin' in this God almighty
And your God damn mother, you dirty little git
Now get in and was your ears.