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
to the East
You say, you found
in the streets

Well there's somethin' missing in God Almighty stew
And it's your
(Your mother, don't forget mother, lad)
You got to yourself
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 believe in
But if you don't go out and yourself, lad
Ain't no room here

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

A for God and country
We're 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 in devils and you may believe in Lords

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

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

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

You say, you Mohammed
Kneeling on a bloody carpet the East
You say, you found
With a bald head dancin' in the
(Well, Christ, now being 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 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 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 back
of piss and shit 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 old story
A Holy War, you know with the Pope and all that stuff
A fight for and glory
Ain't gonna no more war

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

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