Frances Farmer Will Have Her Revenge On Seattle — текст песни (Nirvana)

It`s so relieving to know that you`re leaving as soon as you get paid
It`s so relaxing to hear you`re asking wherever you get your way
I`s so soothing to know that you`ll sue me, this is starting
to sound the same
I miss the comfort in being sad

In her false withness, we hope you`re still with us, to see if
they float or
drown
Our favorite paitent, A display of patience, disease-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