[Editor's note - this song was completely improvised. Marks have been noted 
where the author had spit blood instead of an intelligeble or coherent word.
Certain phrases were recalled with some amount of haze as to the intent, but
exact words are lost.]

I reach for a Valium
Every morning when I get out of bed
And I get in my Lexus
And I think about a bullet in my head

I got four kids now
I got my [drug]
I got the world by its throat

And I ain't felt the Texas sun
Well I ain't felt the Texas sun
And I ain't felt the Texas sun
Not since I was 21

And now I feel the XXX sky
Crawling down XXXX
XXXXXXXX
And I don't mind
I got 6 figure salary
I got 6 figure salary
I got money, and a gut, gucci loafers
I got stuff

My oldest son he's a fag
My middle son swings both ways
My daughter is under my desk

And I ain't felt the Texas sun
Well I ain't felt the Texas sun
Not since I knocked up my first wife
She's a fuckin' cunt

Me I'm just a moral man
Me I'm just a moral man
And I like god and jesus, and stuff

And I don't like your kind son
Well  I don't like your kind son
And I don't like your kind son
No

You're gonna do what I tell you
You're gonna do just what I say
You're gonna do what you're told

And I ain't felt the Texas sun
And I ain't felt the Texas sun
I ain't felt the Texas sun

And I wait to die
Now I wait to die
Waitin to die
Every day of my fucking life
And now

And I'm the king of this desk
And I'm the king of this desk
And I'm the king of this desk

Get in the company Lexus
Get in the company Lexus

And I like it
And I like it
And I like it
And I'm a liar
And I'm a liar
And I'm a liar
I'm
I'm 
I'm a family man