Born in Liverpool, Lennon became involved in the skiffle craze as a teenager. In 1956, he formed The Quarrymen, which evolved into the Beatles in 1960. Sometimes called "the smart Beatle", Lennon initially was the group's de facto leader, a role he gradually ceded to McCartney. Through his songwriting in the Beatles, he embraced myriad musical influences, initially writing and co-writing rock and pop-oriented hit songs in the band's early years, then later incorporating experimental elements into his compositions in the latter half of the Beatles' career as his songs became known for their increasing innovation. Lennon soon expanded his work into other media by participating in numerous films, including How I Won the War, and authoring In His Own Write and A Spaniard in the Works, both collections of nonsense writings and line drawings. Starting with "All You Need Is Love", his songs were adopted as anthems by the anti-war movement and the larger counterculture of the 1960s. In 1969, he started the Plastic Ono Band with his second wife, multimedia artist Yoko Ono, held the two-week-long anti-war demonstration Bed-ins for Peace and left the Beatles to embark on a solo career.
Between 1968 and 1972, Lennon and Ono collaborated on many works, including a trilogy of avant-garde albums, several more films, his solo debut John Lennon/Plastic Ono Band and the international top-10 singles "Give Peace a Chance", "Instant Karma!", "Imagine", and "Happy Xmas (War Is Over)". Moving to New York City in 1971, his criticism of the Vietnam War resulted in a three-year deportation attempt by the Nixon administration. Lennon and Ono separated from 1973 to 1975, during which time he produced Harry Nilsson's album Pussy Cats. He also had chart-topping collaborations with Elton John ("Whatever Gets You thru the Night") and David Bowie ("Fame"). Following a five-year hiatus, Lennon returned to music in 1980 with the Ono collaboration Double Fantasy. He was murdered by a Beatles fan, Mark David Chapman, three weeks after the album's release.
As a performer, writer or co-writer, Lennon had 25 number-one singles in the Billboard Hot 100 chart. Double Fantasy, his best-selling album, won the 1981 Grammy Award for Album of the Year. That year, he won the Brit Award for Outstanding Contribution to Music. In 2002, Lennon was voted eighth in a BBC history poll of the 100 Greatest Britons. Rolling Stone ranked him the fifth-greatest singer and 38th greatest artist of all time. He was inducted into the Songwriters Hall of Fame (in 1997) and the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame (twice, as a member of the Beatles in 1988 and as a solo artist in 1994).
Studio albums
John Lennon/Plastic Ono Band (1970)
Imagine (1971)
Some Time in New York City (with Yoko Ono, 1972)
Mind Games (1973)
Walls and Bridges (1974)
Rock 'n' Roll (1975)
Double Fantasy (with Yoko Ono, 1980)
Milk and Honey (Posthumous with Yoko Ono, 1984)
Experimental studio albums with Yoko Ono
Unfinished Music No. 1: Two Virgins (1968)
Unfinished Music No. 2: Life with the Lions (1969)
Wedding Album (1969)
Serve Yourself
John Lennon Lyrics
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He's the only one.
You say you've found Buddha,
Sittin' in the sun.
You say you found Mohammed,
Facin' to the East.
You say you found Krishna,
Dancin' in the streets.
Well there's somethin' missing in this God Almighty stew,
And it's your mother, (your mother, don't forget your mother, lad.)
You got to serve yourself,
Ain't nobody gonna do it for you.
You got to serve yourself,
Ain't nobody gonna do it for you.
Well you may believe in devils, and you may believe in lords,
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 got to serve yourself,
Ain't nobody gonna do for you.
You got to serve yourself,
Ain't nobody gonna do for you.
Well you may believe in devils, and you may believe in lords,
But Christ, you're 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,
Didn't have stuff like this; TV-fuckin' dinners and all that crap.
You fuckin' kids are all the fuckin' same! Want a fuckin' car now
Lucky to have a pair of shoes!
You tell me you found Jesus Christ,
Well that's great, and he's the only one.
You say you just found Buddha,
Sittin' on his ass, in the sun.
You say you found Mohammed,
Kneeling on a bloody carpet, facin' the East.
You say you found Krishna,
With a bald head, dancin' in the street.
(Well, Christ, now you're being heard.)
You got to serve yourself,
Ain't nobody gonna do for you.
You got to serve yourself,
Ain't nobody gonna do for you.
(That's right, lad, you better get that straight into your fuckin' head.)
You got to serve yourself. (You know 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 believe in Marx,
And you may believe in Marks and Spencer's, and you may believe in bloody
Woolworths,
But there's something missing 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 something...)
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.
A fight for God and country, and the Queen, and all that.
We're gonna set you free;
Bomb you back into the fuckin' Stone Age
If you won't be like me, you know, get down on your knees and pray.
Well there's somethin' missing in this God Almighty stew,
And it's your goddamn mother you dirty little git, now.
Get in there and wash yer ears!
John Lennon's 1984 track, "Serve Yourself," works like a parody of the self-help movement present in the 1980s. The song's lyrics are a satire of spiritualism, where you are encouraged to look inside to find the answers, supposed to a more traditional, religious practice of looking outside to find some spiritual authority. Lennon's lyrical tone is sarcastic, alternating between preaching to the listener with the all-encompassing "you" and interjecting commentary, as if sharing a private joke with the audience.
The chorus of the song, "you got to serve yourself, ain't nobody going to do it for you," encapsulates Lennon's views of the self-acceptance movement, moving the responsibility to improve from the soul or to a higher power to the individual. Lennon used the verses to poke fun at the idea that religious and spiritual figures are the solution by listing different spiritual deities that people follow, yet he adds that "there's something missing in this god almighty stew." The song finishes with a reference to the band's song, Give Peace A Chance, with the mention of studying war no more.
Line by Line Meaning
You say you found Jesus Christ;
You claim to have found Jesus Christ as your savior.
He's the only one.
You believe that Jesus Christ is the only way to salvation.
You say you've found Buddha,
You state that you have discovered Buddha, the founder of Buddhism.
Sittin' in the sun.
You imagine Buddha sitting outside and meditating in the sun.
You say you found Mohammed,
You assert that you have encountered Mohammed, the founder of Islam.
Facin' to the East.
You picture Mohammed bowing in prayer towards the east, which is the direction of Mecca.
You say you found Krishna,
You suggest that you have come across Krishna, a deity in Hinduism.
Dancin' in the streets.
You envision Krishna joyfully dancing in public settings.
Well there's somethin' missing in this God Almighty stew,
You feel that there is something lacking or inadequate about the mix of religions and beliefs.
And it's your mother, (your mother, don't forget your mother, lad.)
You emphasize the importance of recognizing and honoring one's own mother.
You got to serve yourself,
You assert that one must take responsibility for their own actions and life choices.
Ain't nobody gonna do it for you.
No one else can make decisions or take actions for you.
Well you may believe in devils, and you may believe in lords,
You acknowledge that people have a wide range of beliefs, from good to evil.
But if you don't go out and serve yourself, lad, ain't no room service here.
If you don't take action and responsibility for your own life, you can't expect to be pampered or waited on.
It's still the same old story,
You lament that history seems to repeat itself, with no major changes or progress.
A bloody Holy War,
You criticize the violence and suffering caused by religious conflicts.
A fight for love and glory.
You acknowledge that some people believe in fighting for their beliefs or country, even if the outcome is uncertain.
Ain't gonna study war no more.
You express a desire to end the cycle of war and violence.
We're gonna set you free,
You mock the idea that the powerful are liberators, when they often cause more harm than good.
We'll put you back in the Stone Age,
You warn that the consequences of war and violence could be catastrophic.
If you won't be like me, get it?
You are critical of people who don't share your beliefs or values.
You tell me you found Jesus Christ,
You challenge someone who claims to have found salvation through Jesus Christ.
Well that's great, and he's the only one.
You are unimpressed by someone's claim to have found Jesus Christ, as you believe he is the only way to salvation.
But Christ, you're gonna have to serve yourself, and that's all there is to it.
You reiterate the importance of personal responsibility and action.
So get right back here; it's in the bloody fridge. God, when I was a kid,
You recall the simple and humble food of your childhood, and criticize the modern trend of processed and convenience foods.
Didn't have stuff like this; TV-fuckin' dinners and all that crap.
You express disgust and distaste for mass-produced, low-quality food products.
You fuckin' kids are all the fuckin' same!
You express disdain for the younger generation, who you believe are spoiled and entitled.
Want a fuckin' car now
You criticize the materialistic and consumerist desires of younger people.
Lucky to have a pair of shoes!
You believe that some people take basic necessities for granted, and should be more grateful for what they have.
But there's something missing in this whole bloody stew.
You repeat your earlier sentiment that there is something lacking or inadequate in the mix of religions and beliefs.
And it's your mother; your poor, bloody, mother.
You emphasize the importance of recognizing and honoring one's own mother, even when she may have struggled or suffered in life.
She worked for you in the Back bedroom, full of piss, and shit, and fuckin' midwives.
You vividly describe the difficult and unpleasant circumstances under which your mother may have cared for you.
God, you can't Forget that awful moment, you know.
You reflect on a painful or traumatic experience from your past.
You should have been in the bloody War, lad, and you would know all about it.
You suggest that experiencing war or hardship would help someone appreciate the sacrifices made by others.
Well, I'll tell you something...)
You emphasize that you have something important to share or teach.
That's right, lad, you better get that straight into your fuckin' head.
You assert your authority or superiority over someone else.
You know that; who else is gonna do it for you? It ain't me I tell you that.
You reiterate the importance of personal responsibility and action, and emphasize that you are not going to do it for someone else.
But you're gonna have to serve yourself, and that's all there is to it.
You repeat your earlier sentiment that one must take responsibility for their own life choices and actions.
Well, you may believe in Jesus, and you may believe in Marx,
You emphasize that people have a wide range of beliefs, from religious to political.
And you may believe in Marks and Spencer's, and you may believe in bloody Woolworths,
You mock the idea that consumerism or brand loyalty is a substitute for deeper beliefs or values.
But there's something missing in this whole bloody stew.
You repeat yet again that there is something lacking or inadequate in the mix of beliefs and ideologies.
And it's your goddamn mother you dirty little git, now. Get in there and wash yer ears!
You conclude by humorously reminding someone to listen to and respect their own mother, while using colorful language and insults to make your point.
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Written by: JOHN LENNON
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