Frances Farmer Will Have Her Revenge on Seattle Songtext
von Kurt Cobain

I must release, you do not want me
We could be friends again
You′re really sorry, be free woman
Get there and hurry again
What you have wanted, I couldn't afford it
I was confused again

There were times when we were friends
There were times when we were friends
There were times when we were friends
Bad, hey-hey


I don′t feel sorry, taking no harm
If I could soothe this girl
Morning won't happen into your garden
It's starting to sound the same
Wouldn′t long for your heart
Before we move this way

We were the same but now feeling′s dead
There were times when we were friends
We were the neighbours, we were friends
Hey-hey, yeah

It's so soothing to know that you′ll sue me
Get every chance you get
It's so relaxing to know that you′ll ask me
If I want you to stay
With or without you, I could move on
Wherever you get your way


There were times when we were friends
I miss the comfort in being sad
I miss the comfort in being bad
I miss the comfort in being bad
Bad, bad, bad
Bad