Frankengirl

Right now I want to 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 got to 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 quadripolar 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 [x3]