歌曲 | Serve Yourself (Home Recording 1980) |
歌手 | John Lennon |
专辑 | John Lennon Anthology |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : John Lennon | |
作词 : John Lennon | |
You say you found Jesus Christ | |
he's the only one | |
you say you found Buddah | |
sittin' in the sun, | |
you say you found Mohammed | |
facin' to the east | |
you say you found Krishna | |
dancin' in the street. | |
Well, there's somethin' missin' in this god almighty stew | |
and it's your mother, | |
your mother, don't forget your mother, lad. | |
You gotta serve yourself | |
nobody gonna do it for you | |
you gotta serve yourself | |
nobody gonna do it for you | |
well, you may believe in devils and you may believe in laws | |
but if you don't go out and serve yourself, lad (ain't no room service here....?......) | |
It's still the same old story | |
a bloody holy war | |
a fight for love and glory | |
ain't gonna study war no more | |
a fight for god and country | |
we're gonna set you free | |
we'll put you back in the stone age | |
if you won't be like me. | |
Get it? | |
You gotta serve yourself | |
ain't nobody gonna do it for you | |
you gotta serve yourself | |
ain't nobody gonna do it for you | |
yeah, you may believe in devils and you may believe and laws | |
but Christ, you gonna have to serve yourself and that's all there is to it. | |
So get right back here, it's in the bloody fridge! | |
God, when I was a kid, we didn't have stuff like this, T.V. Fuckin' dinners and all that crap! | |
You fuckin' kids, all fuckin' the same, want a fuckin' car now? | |
Lucky to have a pair of shoes? | |
You tell me you've found Jesus Christ, | |
that's great and he's the only one | |
you say you've just found Buddah | |
and he's sittin' on his arse in the sun, | |
you say you found Mohammed | |
kneelin' on a bloody carpet, facin' east | |
you say you found Krishna | |
with his bald head, dancin' in the street | |
well, Christ now and you're bein' heard. | |
You gotta serve yourself | |
ain't nobody gonna do it for you, that's right lad | |
you better get that straight into your fuckin' head! | |
You gotta serve yourself, you know that, who else is gotta do that for you | |
it ain't me, kid, I tell you that. | |
Well you may believe in Jesus | |
and you may believe in Marx | |
and you may believe in Marks and Spencers | |
and you may even believe in bloody woolworths | |
but there's something missin' in this whole bloody stew | |
and it's your mother, your poor bloody mother | |
she worked for you in the back bedroom | |
full of piss and shit and fuckin' midwives | |
god, you can't forget that awful moment, you know | |
you should have been in the bloody war, lad, and you would know all about it | |
well, I'll tell you somethin', | |
It's still the same old story | |
a holy bloody war | |
you know with the pope and all that stuff | |
a fight for love and glory | |
ain't gonna study no more war | |
I fight for god and country and the queen and all that | |
we're gonna set you free, yeah, | |
bomb ya back into the fuckin' stone age if you won't be like me | |
you know, now get down on your knees and pray | |
well, there's something missin' in this god almighty stew | |
and it's your god damn mother, you dirty little git | |
now get in there and was your ears. | |
Ha-ha-ha |
zuo qu : John Lennon | |
zuo ci : John Lennon | |
You say you found Jesus Christ | |
he' s the only one | |
you say you found Buddah | |
sittin' in the sun, | |
you say you found Mohammed | |
facin' to the east | |
you say you found Krishna | |
dancin' in the street. | |
Well, there' s somethin' missin' in this god almighty stew | |
and it' s your mother, | |
your mother, don' t forget your mother, lad. | |
You gotta serve yourself | |
nobody gonna do it for you | |
you gotta serve yourself | |
nobody gonna do it for you | |
well, you may believe in devils and you may believe in laws | |
but if you don' t go out and serve yourself, lad ain' t no room service here....?...... | |
It' s still the same old story | |
a bloody holy war | |
a fight for love and glory | |
ain' t gonna study war no more | |
a fight for god and country | |
we' re gonna set you free | |
we' ll put you back in the stone age | |
if you won' t be like me. | |
Get it? | |
You gotta serve yourself | |
ain' t nobody gonna do it for you | |
you gotta serve yourself | |
ain' t nobody gonna do it for you | |
yeah, you may believe in devils and you may believe and laws | |
but Christ, you gonna have to serve yourself and that' s all there is to it. | |
So get right back here, it' s in the bloody fridge! | |
God, when I was a kid, we didn' t have stuff like this, T. V. Fuckin' dinners and all that crap! | |
You fuckin' kids, all fuckin' the same, want a fuckin' car now? | |
Lucky to have a pair of shoes? | |
You tell me you' ve found Jesus Christ, | |
that' s great and he' s the only one | |
you say you' ve just found Buddah | |
and he' s sittin' on his arse in the sun, | |
you say you found Mohammed | |
kneelin' on a bloody carpet, facin' east | |
you say you found Krishna | |
with his bald head, dancin' in the street | |
well, Christ now and you' re bein' heard. | |
You gotta serve yourself | |
ain' t nobody gonna do it for you, that' s right lad | |
you better get that straight into your fuckin' head! | |
You gotta serve yourself, you know that, who else is gotta do that for you | |
it ain' t me, kid, I tell you that. | |
Well you may believe in Jesus | |
and you may believe in Marx | |
and you may believe in Marks and Spencers | |
and you may even believe in bloody woolworths | |
but there' s something missin' in this whole bloody stew | |
and it' s your mother, your poor bloody mother | |
she worked for you in the back bedroom | |
full of piss and shit and fuckin' midwives | |
god, you can' t forget that awful moment, you know | |
you should have been in the bloody war, lad, and you would know all about it | |
well, I' ll tell you somethin', | |
It' s still the same old story | |
a holy bloody war | |
you know with the pope and all that stuff | |
a fight for love and glory | |
ain' t gonna study no more war | |
I fight for god and country and the queen and all that | |
we' re gonna set you free, yeah, | |
bomb ya back into the fuckin' stone age if you won' t be like me | |
you know, now get down on your knees and pray | |
well, there' s something missin' in this god almighty stew | |
and it' s your god damn mother, you dirty little git | |
now get in there and was your ears. | |
Hahaha |
zuò qǔ : John Lennon | |
zuò cí : John Lennon | |
You say you found Jesus Christ | |
he' s the only one | |
you say you found Buddah | |
sittin' in the sun, | |
you say you found Mohammed | |
facin' to the east | |
you say you found Krishna | |
dancin' in the street. | |
Well, there' s somethin' missin' in this god almighty stew | |
and it' s your mother, | |
your mother, don' t forget your mother, lad. | |
You gotta serve yourself | |
nobody gonna do it for you | |
you gotta serve yourself | |
nobody gonna do it for you | |
well, you may believe in devils and you may believe in laws | |
but if you don' t go out and serve yourself, lad ain' t no room service here....?...... | |
It' s still the same old story | |
a bloody holy war | |
a fight for love and glory | |
ain' t gonna study war no more | |
a fight for god and country | |
we' re gonna set you free | |
we' ll put you back in the stone age | |
if you won' t be like me. | |
Get it? | |
You gotta serve yourself | |
ain' t nobody gonna do it for you | |
you gotta serve yourself | |
ain' t nobody gonna do it for you | |
yeah, you may believe in devils and you may believe and laws | |
but Christ, you gonna have to serve yourself and that' s all there is to it. | |
So get right back here, it' s in the bloody fridge! | |
God, when I was a kid, we didn' t have stuff like this, T. V. Fuckin' dinners and all that crap! | |
You fuckin' kids, all fuckin' the same, want a fuckin' car now? | |
Lucky to have a pair of shoes? | |
You tell me you' ve found Jesus Christ, | |
that' s great and he' s the only one | |
you say you' ve just found Buddah | |
and he' s sittin' on his arse in the sun, | |
you say you found Mohammed | |
kneelin' on a bloody carpet, facin' east | |
you say you found Krishna | |
with his bald head, dancin' in the street | |
well, Christ now and you' re bein' heard. | |
You gotta serve yourself | |
ain' t nobody gonna do it for you, that' s right lad | |
you better get that straight into your fuckin' head! | |
You gotta serve yourself, you know that, who else is gotta do that for you | |
it ain' t me, kid, I tell you that. | |
Well you may believe in Jesus | |
and you may believe in Marx | |
and you may believe in Marks and Spencers | |
and you may even believe in bloody woolworths | |
but there' s something missin' in this whole bloody stew | |
and it' s your mother, your poor bloody mother | |
she worked for you in the back bedroom | |
full of piss and shit and fuckin' midwives | |
god, you can' t forget that awful moment, you know | |
you should have been in the bloody war, lad, and you would know all about it | |
well, I' ll tell you somethin', | |
It' s still the same old story | |
a holy bloody war | |
you know with the pope and all that stuff | |
a fight for love and glory | |
ain' t gonna study no more war | |
I fight for god and country and the queen and all that | |
we' re gonna set you free, yeah, | |
bomb ya back into the fuckin' stone age if you won' t be like me | |
you know, now get down on your knees and pray | |
well, there' s something missin' in this god almighty stew | |
and it' s your god damn mother, you dirty little git | |
now get in there and was your ears. | |
Hahaha |
[00:12.27] | 你说你信奉基督(天呐) |
[00:15.12] | 他的确是独一无二的 |
[00:17.67] | 你说你信奉佛陀 |
[00:20.56] | 盘坐于太阳当中 |
[00:23.22] | 你说你信奉穆罕默德 |
[00:25.83] | 向东朝觐 |
[00:28.63] | 你说你信奉克利须那 |
[00:31.32] | 在街上跳舞 |
[00:33.72] | 好吧,这万能的上帝的炖肉里少了些东西 |
[00:36.72] | 那就是你的妈 |
[00:38.12] | 小伙子,别忘了你的妈) |
[00:41.85] | 你自重吧 |
[00:43.69] | 没人为你做什么 |
[00:47.45] | 你自重吧 |
[00:49.53] | 没人为你做什么 |
[00:52.84] | 你可能信奉魔鬼 |
[00:54.31] | 你也可能信奉上帝 |
[00:55.48] | (小伙子,你要自力更生,这里没有房间服务,想想吧,你可怜的老妈一个人在厨房过圣诞) |
[00:57.54] | 这也有个一样的老故事 |
[01:02.70] | 血腥的圣战 |
[01:09.89] | 为了爱和光荣 |
[01:12.50] | 没人再研究战争 |
[01:15.17] | 为了神和国家而战 |
[01:17.77] | 我们会让你自由 |
[01:20.60] | 我们会让你回到石器时代 |
[01:23.41] | 如果你不和我一样?(明白?) |
[01:24.98] | 你自重吧 |
[01:27.56] | 没人为你做什么 |
[01:30.92] | 你自重吧 |
[01:33.17] | 没人为你做什么 |
[01:36.37] | 你可能信奉魔鬼 |
[01:38.34] | 你也可能信奉上帝 |
[01:39.47] | 但是上帝,你要为自己啊,仅此而已,话说回来。他就应该在该死的冰箱里,上帝,我还是个孩子的时候,就没有这些东西,像电视,晚餐这种垃圾,你们这些该死的孩子也一样,你他妈还想要车?知足吧,你还幸运到有一双鞋) |
[02:02.08] | |
[02:06.98] | 你说你信奉基督(天呐) |
[02:08.88] | 他的确是独一无二的 |
[02:15.85] | 你说你信奉佛陀 |
[02:16.96] | 盘坐于太阳当中 |
[02:19.80] | 你说你信奉穆罕默德 |
[02:20.55] | 向东朝觐 |
[02:21.79] | 你说你信奉克利须那 |
[02:22.51] | 在街上跳舞 |
[02:23.94] | (好了,上帝,你出局了,你被窃听了) |
[02:26.20] | 你自重吧 |
[02:28.70] | 没人为你做什么 |
[02:30.48] | (没错,小伙子,你他妈最好搞清楚) |
[02:33.00] | 你自重吧 |
[02:35.43] | (你最好知道,还有谁会这么做?小伙子,我告诉你,不是我) |
[02:41.33] | 行,你也许相信耶稣 |
[02:41.77] | 你也有可能相信马克思 |
[02:42.76] | 你也可能相信马克思和斯宾塞 |
[02:44.37] | 你也可能相信该死的伍尔沃斯 |
[02:46.79] | 但这该死的炖肉里少了些什么 |
[02:49.90] | 没错,少了你的妈 |
[02:51.74] | 你那该死的妈 |
[02:53.54] | 她把你生在满是屎尿,还有该死的助产士的后屋里,上帝啊,你不能忘的太快,小伙子,你知道应该参加血腥的战争,你应该知道一切,行,这就是我告诉你的) |
[03:08.07] | 这还是一个一样的老故事 |
[03:10.45] | 该死的圣战(你知道,关于教皇什么的) |
[03:13.67] | 为了爱与荣光 |
[03:16.22] | 不再有人研究战争 |
[03:18.09] | 为了神明和国家(关于女王什么的) |
[03:21.30] | 我们会让你自由(是的,我很肯定) |
[03:24.35] | 我们会把你炸回石器时代) |
[03:26.88] | 如果你不像我(你知道,你得跪下求饶) |
[03:29.87] | 这该死的炖肉里少了些东西,没错,就是你该死的妈,你这个肮脏的饭桶,滚过来给我洗耳恭听) |
[03:35.96] |