Frances Farmer Will Have Her Revenge On Seattle lyrics
Artist - Nirvana
Album - In Utero
Lyrics - Frances Farmer Will Have Her Revenge On Seattle
Autumn, Your trees are bleeding the blood of seasons I have my reasons Why I should die in the fall My eyes are darkest of all Me in my icy death Autumn, I'm falling deeply A tryst with treason of wicked leisure I cannot cry anymore I will do nothing at all Me in my icy death Autumn, I can't deceive her Her fragnant seizure I am beleagured When I get down on the floor I can't get up anymore Me in my icy death All is said well out of bed Falling down quite dead All is said get out of bed Falling down quite dead
