Luyện nghe bài hát Vegemite

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

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

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

all about you, isn't it?
It's just take, take, take,
What me? What about my feelings?
I'm

I had this really awful experience I was six years old
And our British next door neighbor, Christopher Gill, he was us
And he made me eat an entire of Marmite
Which is just like Vegemite pretty 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 you completely
I might always leave the room at meal times
Or refuse to kiss or you for a week
If you insist on putting that death paste in your mouth
You're in my heart, but put yourself inside my
I have to know, it shouldn't be too hard to
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