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Keep in mind this is *humorous,* if you don't want to read it, or don't like people making fun of Britney Spears then don't read on. Someone forwarded this to me and I thought these were hilarous.. so I had to put them in.

SONG #1

"Make my boobies one more size"

Sing it to the same tune as "...baby one more time" so sing along!

Oh boobie boobie

Oh boobie boobie

Oh boobie boobie, My chest was supposed to grow

My cleavage wasn't right, no

My boobies boobies, My breasts are completely false

And now my sweaters' tight, oh Surgery

I want to be a D

bigger memories

I want them to show now oh because

Chorus:

My chest flatness

was killing me

and I

I must Confess,

I paid for these! (paid for these)

I look 32, but I'm just a child

I am a prime

Make my boobies one more size

Oh boobie boobie, I've got double d's, its true

now you've all been blinded

oh pretty boobies you're so big and oh so new

thats just the way I planned it

Goll, Rolling Stone was naughty

See me baby,

hardly wearing clothes now

oh because

chorus:

My chest flatness was killing me and i

I must confess i paid for these paid for these

I look 32 but I'm just a child

I am a prime

Make my boobies one more size!

And now for SONG #2:

Also Sung to the same tune as "...baby one more time"

Oh Britney baby

I think you're a sleazy ho

Without a hint of talent

Oh Britney baby

There's something wrong with your toe

It's bigger that this planet

Surley, your hair looks unhealthy

Your extentions look so fake

And no, it don't look good

You're talentless, it's killing me

And I, I must confess

You sing off key (sing off key)

Can't hit the right note in any line

Why do you whine?

You should practice overtime

Oh Britney, baby

It's time you told the truth

Your first kiss wasn't Justin

Oh Britney baby

please tell us that it isn't true

You're sleeping with your cousin

Truly, Your eyes look droopy

We all wonder

If you're inbred--noone knows

Your ugliness is killing me

And I, I must confess

You're such a sleaze (such a sleaze)

We see right through you, you're talentless

Give it a rest

All you do is flash your chest

Oh Britney, baby

Your hair's been chewed by a goat

Oh Britney, baby

There's something stuck in your throat

I must confess, that you're talentless

It just blows my mind

Don't you know I still believe

That you're an inbreed

And how you got signed

Jive must have been deaf and blind

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