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

Well there's somethin' missing in this God stew
And it's your
(Your mother, don't your mother, lad)
You got to serve
Ain't 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 go out and serve yourself, lad
no room service here

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

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

You got to serve
Ain't gonna do for you
You got to serve
Ain't gonna do for you
Well you may believe in devils and you may believe in

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

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

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

You say, you found
Kneeling on a bloody facin' the East
You say, you found
With a bald dancin' 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 better get that into your fuckin' head)
You got to yourself
(You know that, who else is gonna do it for you, it ain't me, I you that)

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

And your mother, your poor bloody mother
(She bore 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 know all about it, well, I'll you something)

It's the same old story
A Holy bloody War, you know with the Pope and all that
A fight for and glory
Ain't gonna study no 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 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 little git
Now get in there and yer ears!