burn_baby_burn child astonished (i'm listening to the words) and it's burn baby burn when am i going to get my turn (when my mom enters and i tell her) "this is the stuff of his i like this song, listen" burn baby burn "it's got that acoustic vibe i prefer in his work not that other stuff, the stuff i first heard, the impression i first had" (like: if i had a rocket launcher some son of a bitch would die) (well i do actually like that song but i got tired of it playing all the time) "it's his early stuff, and his more recent stuff i like." (i tried explaining this to a friend before when he told me about meeting him and i told him i didn't like him much but i told him about what i'd heard about the folk scene way back when and how my mother told me about him and the stages they shared) (and i'm telling my mom as she enters the room) "this is what i like of his stuff. this early stuff" burn baby burn (and she informs me about the drums) "the ones,..." "yes i remember those drums." ("the ones dad traded when you were away?") "yeah? those drums?" (oh those are the drums!) burn baby burn "yeah that's what i like about the song come to think of it" (i tell her) "it's the drums that carry it" (i liked those drums.) "i didn't know they were used in this recording. i guess i remember dad mentioning something before. he shouldn't have gotten rid of them. i told him not to." (those were those drums? those ones? when we fought? when he threw my shoes at me? when i told him i hated him? all over those drums?) "yeah? those drums?" (i liked those drums! they were nice drums. just listen to them. niceness. good song) "you know i also like all the diamonds in the world" 041014 ... crOwl monet_on_bartlett_those_who_burn 041014 what's it to you? who go blather from