Frances Farmer Will Have Her Revenge On Seattle

Lyrics for Frances Farmer Will Have Her Revenge On Seattle

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 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, I hope you're still with us To see if they float or drown Our favorite patient, display of patience Disease-covered Puget Sound She'll come back as fire to burn all the liars 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 know that you're asking Wherever you get your way It's so soothing to know that you'll sue me It's 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