Luyện nghe bài hát Vegemite

You tell me that you love me when I'm 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 love you more 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 love my dirty
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 spreads this on his toast
It is the Vegemite, my darling, or me
You have to make a fucking
I cannot sit you at breakfast
The very smell of it my senses
And if that weren't bad enough you also eat the shit for
means we can't spend any time together
What kind of relationship is
The choice is yours, my heart is in hands...
Please your hands
You just ate Vegemite for lunch you selfish

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

I had this really 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 pretty except it's even grosser
He made me eat it by telling me it was fudge
And so I swallowed the thing 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 you, and no matter what you eat
I'll always love you
I might just always leave the at meal times
Or refuse to kiss or you for a week
If you insist on putting that foul death paste in mouth
in my heart, but put yourself 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 down the Vegemite, you fucker, or leave