We've been having some fun. But now being with you is becoming a chore. You're not how I thought you were. You're good but I need great. You have potential, yes it's true. I need more, what am I to do? Looks like I'm going to have to upgrade you to version two.
I need to upgrade you. Make you better, make you loving, make you everything I need. I need to upgrade you.
I'll teach you how to act, how to behave. Teach you to be everything I want you to be. Yes it seems cruel, but you'll be better and I'll still love you. Please let me upgrade you to version two.
I need to upgrade you. Make you better, make you loving, make you everything I need. I need to upgrade you.
Your jokes are a joke. You're such a bore. You fall asleep on me, and yes you even snore. You're late, you flake, you can't clean or bake. Baby, I want to love you like I did before. But as you are now, is making me sore. But I know what to do. Please let me upgrade you to version two.
I need to upgrade you. Make you better, make you loving, make you everything I need. I need to upgrade you.
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OO OO OO OO. OO OO OO OO.
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Don't get me wrong. I really do love you. I just think you can be better. I want you version number two.
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OO OO OO OO. OO OO OO OO.
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Yes I admit it. There are still things I'm wild and crazy for. Things I'd never want to change. Never want you to lose.
Your fashion sense is fine. Your shoes are devine. You still love me. Still want us to be a we. You're there for me, whenever I need you. Bring me soup when I'm sick, cheer me up when I'm blue. It's clear you really love me. I know that you do. Wait a minute, why did I ever want to upgrade you? Version one's not so buggy. Who cares about version number two?
So I guess I don't need to upgrade you. Not make you better, make you loving, make you everything I need. I don't need to upgrade you.
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