| Song | Servitude |
| Artist | Fishbone |
| Album | Give A Monkey A Brain And He'll Swear He's The Center Of The Universe |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Who, who do you serve? | |
| For whose empire and for whose whims? | |
| Is your honor judged by men? | |
| Will you lie? | |
| Will you lie if they say it's their will? | |
| Will you die or continue to kill? | |
| Until the generals all have their fill | |
| Craven cowards | |
| Armchair warriors | |
| You will serve them well | |
| What, what will you write? | |
| For whose pleasure, for whose delight? | |
| Will your readers see your light? | |
| Will you say that the singer can't blow you away? | |
| That we hate people just 'cause they’re gay | |
| Women and children all stay away | |
| To whom, whom do you pray? | |
| Do dollars wash your sins away? | |
| Does God love cold hard cash? | |
| Do you say, if we all just continue to pay | |
| All our ailments will go away | |
| And our souls will be saved | |
| God's not with you | |
| Holy roller | |
| Your heart dwells in hell | |
| Why, why do you run? | |
| Our awareness has spoiled your fun | |
| Our eyes see you too clear | |
| Will you hide | |
| From the joy of expressing our pride | |
| For the leaders and people who've died | |
| While combating your genocide | |
| Chains are breaking | |
| Minds are waking | |
| Soon we'll serve no more |
| Who, who do you serve? | |
| For whose empire and for whose whims? | |
| Is your honor judged by men? | |
| Will you lie? | |
| Will you lie if they say it' s their will? | |
| Will you die or continue to kill? | |
| Until the generals all have their fill | |
| Craven cowards | |
| Armchair warriors | |
| You will serve them well | |
| What, what will you write? | |
| For whose pleasure, for whose delight? | |
| Will your readers see your light? | |
| Will you say that the singer can' t blow you away? | |
| That we hate people just ' cause they' re gay | |
| Women and children all stay away | |
| To whom, whom do you pray? | |
| Do dollars wash your sins away? | |
| Does God love cold hard cash? | |
| Do you say, if we all just continue to pay | |
| All our ailments will go away | |
| And our souls will be saved | |
| God' s not with you | |
| Holy roller | |
| Your heart dwells in hell | |
| Why, why do you run? | |
| Our awareness has spoiled your fun | |
| Our eyes see you too clear | |
| Will you hide | |
| From the joy of expressing our pride | |
| For the leaders and people who' ve died | |
| While combating your genocide | |
| Chains are breaking | |
| Minds are waking | |
| Soon we' ll serve no more |
| Who, who do you serve? | |
| For whose empire and for whose whims? | |
| Is your honor judged by men? | |
| Will you lie? | |
| Will you lie if they say it' s their will? | |
| Will you die or continue to kill? | |
| Until the generals all have their fill | |
| Craven cowards | |
| Armchair warriors | |
| You will serve them well | |
| What, what will you write? | |
| For whose pleasure, for whose delight? | |
| Will your readers see your light? | |
| Will you say that the singer can' t blow you away? | |
| That we hate people just ' cause they' re gay | |
| Women and children all stay away | |
| To whom, whom do you pray? | |
| Do dollars wash your sins away? | |
| Does God love cold hard cash? | |
| Do you say, if we all just continue to pay | |
| All our ailments will go away | |
| And our souls will be saved | |
| God' s not with you | |
| Holy roller | |
| Your heart dwells in hell | |
| Why, why do you run? | |
| Our awareness has spoiled your fun | |
| Our eyes see you too clear | |
| Will you hide | |
| From the joy of expressing our pride | |
| For the leaders and people who' ve died | |
| While combating your genocide | |
| Chains are breaking | |
| Minds are waking | |
| Soon we' ll serve no more |