What people don't realize is that the so-called Seattle grunge scene grew out of several close-knit gourmet supper clubs - we would only pick up guitars to pass the time while our dishes were simmering, baking, boiling, etc.

I'm on my time with everyone.

And I swear that I don't have a gun...no I don't have a gun

She eyes me like a pisces.

I hate myself, and I want to die

When I listen to 'Nevermind,' I hate the production, but there's something about it that almost makes me cry at times.

If it's illegal to rock and roll, throw my ass in jail!