Luyện nghe bài hát Serve Yourself

You say, you Jesus Christ
the only one
You say, found Buddha
in the sun

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

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

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

It's the same old story
A bloody War
A for love and glory
gonna 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
Ain't gonna do for you
You got to yourself
Ain't nobody do for you
Well you may believe in devils and you may believe in

But Christ, you're gonna have to serve
And that's all 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 fuckin' are all the fuckin' same!
Want a car now, lucky to have a pair of shoes!

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

You say, you found
on a bloody carpet facin' the East
You say, you Krishna
With a bald head dancin' in the
(Well, Christ, now you're heard)

You got to serve
Ain't gonna do for you
You got to serve
nobody gonna do for you
(That's right, lad, you better get that straight into 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 Jesus and you may in Marx
And you may believe in Marks and
And you may in bloody Woolworths
But there's something missing in this whole bloody

And it's your mother, your poor bloody
(She what bore you in the back
Full of piss and and fuckin' midwives
God, you can't forget that moment
You know, you should been 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 fight for love and
Ain't gonna no more war

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

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