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I used to talk about politics, politics, politics,
I used to talk about politics but I don't anymore.
I used to talk about communism, socialism, capitalism
I used to talk about all those isms but now I'm a dad
And all I talk about is baby poo

Baby poo, baby poo
All I talk about is baby poo
Baby poo, baby poo
All I talk about is baby poo

I used to rant about traffic problems,
fender benders, stupid signs
I used to fear an accident
But now I stay at home
And talk about:

Baby poo, baby poo
All I talk about is baby poo
Baby poo, baby poo
All I talk about is baby poo

Sometimes it's all brown and gooey
Sometimes it looks like dijon mustard
Sometimes it's like melted crayon
Sometimes it just smells like POO

I used to talk about philosophy,
Kafka, Descartes, Socrates
I used to think metaphysically
But now I think the world evolves around:

Baby poo, baby poo
All I talk about is baby poo
Baby poo, baby poo
All I talk about is baby poo

Sometimes it feels just like stucco
Sometimes it feels like jello pudding
Sometimes it's like avocado
Sometimes she just pees on me

I used to be real int'resting
Discussing issues of the day
But now I call up my MP
And tell her all about my baby poo

Baby poo, baby poo
All I talk about is baby poo
Baby poo, baby poo
All I talk about is baby poo(x2)
I used to talk about politics, politics, politics,    I used to talk about politics but I don't anymore.    I used to talk about communism, socialism, capitalism    I used to talk about all those isms but now I'm a dad    And all I talk about is baby poo       Baby poo, baby poo    All I talk about is baby poo    Baby poo, baby poo    All I talk about is baby poo       I used to rant about traffic problems,    fender benders, stupid signs    I used to fear an accident    But now I stay at home    And talk about:       Baby poo, baby poo    All I talk about is baby poo    Baby poo, baby poo    All I talk about is baby poo       Sometimes it's all brown and gooey    Sometimes it looks like dijon mustard    Sometimes it's like melted crayon    Sometimes it just smells like POO       I used to talk about philosophy,    Kafka, Descartes, Socrates    I used to think metaphysically    But now I think the world evolves around:       Baby poo, baby poo    All I talk about is baby poo    Baby poo, baby poo    All I talk about is baby poo       Sometimes it feels just like stucco    Sometimes it feels like jello pudding    Sometimes it's like avocado    Sometimes she just pees on me       I used to be real int'resting    Discussing issues of the day    But now I call up my MP    And tell her all about my baby poo       Baby poo, baby poo    All I talk about is baby poo    Baby poo, baby poo    All I talk about is baby poo(x2)