7am yea it's me again
On the t-t-telephone
Not right in all departmental stores
You didn't stitch me right
I'm eaten up by jealousy
Feeling blue
I'm her frankenstein
I'm her's, she's mine
Walking down this path of misery
Feeling blue
I'm her Frankenstein
Touch my nerves with a knife? Ooh
Feel my life runaway from me, rejected?
By society
I can't help it
I only want to be like them
I'm her Frankenstein
Didn't stitch me right