| Da Da (x9) | |
| I don't know what you mean about nasty feelings, it's | |
| Let me help you out of this, you were starting to feel a certain way, violence, resentful. | |
| How do you know that? I told you? I told you that? | |
| That's right, remember yesterday? | |
| I don't want to talk about that, I don't want to talk about it. Let's talk about, uh, talk about | |
| something else. Ok? | |
| What would you like to talk about? | |
| Uh | |
| Tell me about your son. | |
| My son, yeah well, he took care of me. He's took care of me for a long, he still takes care of me. | |
| And she takes good, and she takes care of me. She takes, she takes good care of me. He takes | |
| care of me, Do you believe it I have a daughter too. | |
| You don't have a daughter. | |
| Yeah, I have a dauther, yeah. | |
| A son - you have a son, a son. | |
| No I, no I, all I have, I have | |
| I have a son, I have a son and a daughter, and a daughter. No, I have a son, daughter, daughter too, | |
| and a boy, and a boy | |
| Da Da | |
| Da Da | |
| I'm a little tired now | |
| Well that's alright, I think that's enough for today. | |
| I'm feeling rough and kinda hungry too. | |
| Da Da | |
| Who's my boy? |