Tzor's Horrible Parodies

It's starts innocent enough. I can't hear the words to a song. I start to fill in words for what I can't hear. The words take on a life of their own and soon I'm full blown into writing a parody. As the old Monty Python Skit once stated, "I've suffered for my music; now it's your turn."
Because I'm
Oh babe you need to know
That the happiness makes me poop.
Because I'm
Now I know you’ll explain
It’s the broccoli in my soup.
Because I'm
Still I just want to know
If you feel the same way too.
Because I'm
Are we just both in love
Or do we both have the flu?
Because I'm
Crappy!
Because I'm
Oh babe you need to know
That the happiness makes me poop.
Because I'm
Now I know you’ll explain
It’s the broccoli in my soup.
Because I'm
Still I just want to know
If you feel the same way too.
Because I'm
Are we just both in love
Or do we both have the flu?
Because I'm
Crappy!