Frankengirl

Right now
I wanna count all the things that make you up
One part crazy jealousy and
Two parts puppy love
Add a dash of outta left field rages
And you'll see
Frankly girl, that's why I've gotta leave

Hey kid, now I'll admit
You've got a certain charm
Big brain, a pretty face
And such je ne sais quoi
But as you well know, baby
I don't parlez your Francais
Frankly girl, that's why I just can't stay

In the kitchen washing dishes innocently
With my back to you it's just an act to you
I didn't do a thing
But you're convinced I did
And it's a fact to you

That's it, I'm done, I quit
I gave it my best try
Heart and soul, you're quadrupolar
And I'm just one guy
Now, in a way there's no one that
I love more in this world
But I've still got to leave you, Frankengirl
Yeah, I've still got to leave you
Frankengirl
I've still got to leave you, Frankengirl
Whoa oh