Luyện nghe bài hát Serve Yourself

You say, you found Jesus
He's the one
You say, you've found
in the sun

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

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

You got to yourself
nobody gonna 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
no room service here

It's still the old story
A bloody 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 in the stone Age
If you be like me, get it?

You got to serve
nobody gonna do for you
You got to yourself
nobody gonna do for you
Well you may believe in and you may believe in Lords

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

have stuff like this
TV-fuckin' dinners and all crap
You kids are all the fuckin' same!
Want a fuckin' car now, lucky to a pair of shoes!

You tell me, you Jesus Christ
Well that's great and he's the 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 found
With a bald head dancin' in the
(Well, Christ, now being heard)

You got to yourself
nobody gonna do for you
You got to yourself
Ain't nobody do for you
(That's right, lad, you better get that straight your fuckin' head)
You got to yourself
(You that, who else 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 and Spencer's
And you may in bloody Woolworths
But there's something missing in this whole stew

And it's your mother, poor bloody mother
(She what bore you in the bedroom
Full of piss and shit and midwives
God, you can't forget that moment
You know, you have been in the bloody war, lad
And you would know all it, well, I'll tell you something)

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

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

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