Lyrics:

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 youll see
Frankly girl, thats why Ive got to leave

Hey kid, now Ill admit, youve got a certain charm
Big brain, a pretty face and such je ne sais quoi
But as you well know, baby, I dont parlez your Francais
Frankly girl, thats why I just cant stay

In the kitchen washing dishes innocently with my back to you
Its just an act to you
I didnt do a thing but youre convinced I did and its a fact to you

Thats it, Im done, I quit: I gave it my best try
Heart and soul, youre quadripolar and Im just one guy
Now in a way theres no one that I love more in this world
But Ive still got to leave you Frankengirl [x3]