Luyện nghe bài hát Serve Yourself

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

You say, you Mohammed
to the East
You say, you Krishna
in the streets

Well there's somethin' missing in this God stew
And it's mother
(Your mother, forget 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 in Lords
But if you don't go out and yourself, lad
Ain't no room here

It's still the same old
A bloody War
A fight for and glory
gonna study war no more

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

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

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

Didn't have stuff like
TV-fuckin' and all that crap
You kids are all the fuckin' same!
a fuckin' car now, lucky to have a pair 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 Mohammed
Kneeling on a bloody carpet the East
You say, you Krishna
With a bald dancin' in the street
(Well, Christ, now you're heard)

You got to serve
nobody gonna 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 Jesus and you may believe in
And you may in Marks and Spencer's
And you may in bloody Woolworths
But there's missing in this whole bloody stew

And it's mother, your poor bloody mother
(She what you in the back bedroom
Full of piss and and fuckin' midwives
God, you can't forget that awful
You know, you should been in the bloody war, lad
And you would know all about it, well, tell you something)

It's still the same old
A Holy bloody War, you know with the Pope and all that
A fight for and glory
Ain't gonna study no war

A for God and country and the Queen and all that
We're 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 this God Almighty
And it's your mother you dirty little git
Now get in there and yer ears!