Luyện nghe bài hát Vegemite

You tell me that you love me when I'm by your side
You me that I am the only one who understands your troubled mind
I am blind to any evil you can do
And that I you more than any other girl could ever do

You love the things that I love: you love art and you books
And you love as much as I do and you love my dirty looks
And you me right now
So how can you love...

It tastes like
It like batteries
It tastes like
I cannot hold a man so close who spreads this cancer on his
It is the Vegemite, my darling, or me
You to make a fucking choice
I cannot sit you at breakfast
The very of it obliterates my senses
And if that weren't bad enough you also eat the for lunch
Which means we can't any time together
What kind of relationship is
The is yours, my heart is in your hands...
Please wash hands
You ate Vegemite for lunch you selfish bastard

It's all about you, it?
just take, take, take, take
What about me? What my feelings?
I'm

I had this awful experience when I was six years old
And our British door neighbor, Christopher Gill, he was babysitting us
And he made me eat an entire spoonful of
Which is just like Vegemite much except it's even grosser
He made me eat it by me it was chocolate fudge
And so I swallowed the whole and then I had to go to the bathroom and throw up
And it really traumatized me and I'm I got so emotional, I just...

I love you, and no matter you eat
I'll always love you
I might just always leave the room at times
Or refuse to kiss or you for a week
If you insist on putting that foul death in your mouth
You're in my heart, but put yourself inside my
I to know, it shouldn't be too hard to choose
I it's tearing you apart, but it's the way it has to be
It is the Vegemite, my
It is the Vegemite, my
Put down the Vegemite, you fucker, or leave