This song is dedicated to Frank Zappa, and River Phoenix, Fred Gwynne who played Herman Munster, Dixie Lee Ray, Thomas P, Tip O’Neil, and you, dumb ass, who just threw water on me.

Kurt Cobain, Nirvana

I spent all of my life trying to stay away from sports and here I am in a sporting arena.

Kurt Cobain, Nirvana

What are they tuning, a harp? I thought we were a big rich rock band. We should have a whole bunch of extra guitars.

Kurt Cobain, Nirvana

We’re waiting for the dinosaurs to die out. They will die. And then we’ll move into their homes.

Kurt Cobain, Nirvana

Hi, my name is Kurt Cobain, I’m homosexual, I’m a pagan, I’m a drug abuser, and I like to fuck pot-bellied pigs!

Kurt Cobain, Nirvana

There is plenty of Hühnerfleisch in the Kühlschrank.

Kurt Cobain, Nirvana

Hello, we’re major label corporate rock sell outs.

Kurt Cobain, Nirvana

When I hear the term Right wing I think of Hitler and Satan and Civil War.

Kurt Cobain, Nirvana

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.

Kurt Cobain, Nirvana

I mean it seems like there are only two options for songwriters personalities: either they’re sad, tragic visionaries like Morrissey or Michael Stipe or Robert Smith or, there’s the goofy, nutty white boy, “Hey lets party and forget everything” people like Van Halen or all that other heavy metal crap.

Kurt Cobain, Nirvana