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Britney Spears |
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Oops... I Did Him Again |
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Britney |
Early morning, she shuts up
Knock, knock, knock on the door
"It's time for makeup, you need it."
"It's you I bow down before."
They go…
"Isn't she ugly, all those herpes galore?"
And they say…
She's so ugly, she's a fake
and she cry, cry, cries in her 'lonely' state, thinking
"If any point to my life-
Then why do these tears come at night
Only an image, in a 'zine
They try to make her look like a queen
And the drugs lead her spinning, yet she keeps on winning
But tell me when will it finally stop?
They go…
"Isn't she ugly, all those herpes galore?"
And they say…
She's so ugly, she's a fake
and she cry, cry, cries in her 'lonely' state, thinking
"If any point to my life-
Then why do these tears come at night
"Best slut, and the winner is…Britney!"
"I'm Justin Timberlake for Pimp Issues standing outside the arena waiting for Britney"
"Oh shit!…here she comes!"
"Isn't she ugly, all those herpes galore?"
She is so ugly, she breaks down and cries
If there is any point to her life
Why do tears come at night?
She's so ugly, she's a fake
and she cry, cry, cries in her 'lonely' state, thinking
"If any point to my life-
Then why do these tears come at night