Lyrics Frances Farmer Will Have Her Revenge On Seattle Nirvana

It's so relieving To know that you're leaving as soon as you get paid It's so relaxing To hear that you're asking whenever you get your way It's so soothing To know that you'll sue me, this is starting to sound the same I miss the comfort in being sad I miss the comfort in being sad I miss the comfort in being sad In her false witness, we hope you're still with us, To see if they float or drown Our favorite patient, a display of patience, Dis ease-covered Puget Sound She'll come back as fire, to burn all the liars, and leave a blanket of ash on the ground I miss the comfort in being sad I miss the comfort in being sad I miss the comfort in being sad It's so relieving To know that you're leaving as soon as you get paid It's so relaxing To hear that you're asking whenever you get your way It's so soothing To know that you'll sue me, this is starting to sound the same I miss the comfort in being sad I miss the comfort in being sad I miss the comfort in being sad