Luyện nghe bài hát Serve Yourself

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

You say, you found
Facin' to the
You say, you found
in the streets

Well somethin' missing in this God Almighty stew
And it's your
(Your mother, forget your mother, lad)
You got to yourself
Ain't gonna do it for you

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

It's the same old story
A Holy War
A fight for and glory
Ain't gonna war no more

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

You got to yourself
Ain't gonna do for you
You got to serve
nobody gonna do for you
Well you may believe in devils and you may in Lords

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

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

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

You say, you Mohammed
on a bloody carpet facin' the East
You say, you found
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 yourself
Ain't nobody do for you
(That's right, lad, you better get that 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 believe in and Spencer's
And you may believe in Woolworths
But there's something in this whole bloody stew

And your mother, your 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 should have in the bloody war, lad
And you would know all about it, well, tell you something)

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

A fight for God and country and the Queen and all
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 somethin' in this God Almighty stew
And it's your goddamn mother you dirty git
Now get in there and yer ears!