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