Luyện nghe bài hát Vegemite

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

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

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

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

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

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