but i mean i live in a smallish brick house , okay , though i guess it was a custom home , but this thing gluey lived in was the kind of house a young air force guy would stay in all by himself listening to some dumb piece of music , or maybe something good like iron butterflys in a gadda da vida over and over again , and i picked that because we had that playing at our church confirmation dance , over and over and over , and this air force guy would be studying the album cover , and burning a fat orange candle that smelled like furniture wax .