If My Eyes Could Show My Soul,everyone

Birds... Scream At The Top Of Their Lungs In Horrified Hellish Rage Every Morning At Daybreak To Warn Us All Of The Truth. They Know The Truth. Screaming Bloody Murder All Over The World In Our Ears, But Sadly We Don't Speak Bird.

I Don't Understand Anything Technical About Music At All. I Don't Understand Any Of It, Why You Can't Put These Sounds Together With Those Sounds. I Only Know What Sounds Good.

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.

If It's Illegal To Rock And Roll, Throw My Ass In Jail!

Just Because It's All You Want, Doesn't Mean It's All You Need.