Luyện nghe bài hát Serve Yourself

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

You say, you found
to the East
You say, you found
in the streets

Well there's somethin' missing in this God stew
And your mother
(Your mother, don't your mother, lad)
You got to yourself
nobody gonna 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 don't go out and yourself, lad
Ain't no room service

still the same old story
A bloody War
A for love and glory
Ain't gonna study war no

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

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

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

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

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

You say, you Mohammed
Kneeling on a carpet facin' the East
You say, you Krishna
With a bald dancin' in the street
(Well, Christ, now you're heard)

You got to yourself
Ain't nobody do for you
You got to yourself
Ain't gonna do for you
(That's right, lad, you better get straight into your fuckin' head)
You got to serve
(You know that, who else is do it for you, it ain't me, I tell you that)

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

And it's your mother, poor bloody mother
(She what bore you in the bedroom
Full of piss and and fuckin' midwives
God, you can't forget that moment
You know, you have 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 with the and all that stuff
A for love and glory
Ain't study no more war

A fight for God and and the Queen and all that
We're set you free
you back into the fuckin' Stone Age
If you be like me, you know, get down on your knees and pray

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