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to be at the top of the world with you.
Top of the world to you
Top of the world to me and you.

Copyright  1989, 2018 Lyrics and Music by Thomas Kurtz

music ain't nothing
But the therapy that you need
And when that therapy is over yep
You need somebody to lay with
Changing fluid that the world would hate

on me / mad wanna lay jab one me / sent 100 text saying how she got it bad for me / even got an A-N0N tat for me / and the fatal attraction growing by

You paint while I lay in bed
You tell me people like me deserve to be seen
Those words are opening for a girl unaware
That she is interrupted by

For anything you use it in, a lie that is our greatest sin, our minds are always wasted with,
This word become so venomous, a narcissistic edifice,

Come with me through the field of the foals
By farmer Davy's land
Me and Mary, facing the cold
Walking hand in hand
Oh, send me home

I can remember

I Rock the Gangsta Shit

Knightowl

Bald Headed Kingpin

the south
Cause you's a fuckin bitch
And now you lay inside a ditch
Inside a casket with worms
Got rid of you like germs
So take a fuckin listen
Before you

Sometime Later

Alpha

Come from Heaven

1997

Touch my hand
It's only me, listen
I'm here.

Come to stand
In sultry fields
With you.

And now
Old dummy day
I know
Is over this way.

hammer I'll cast aside
No vein of gold can lure me away, by that I will abide

I will stay, stay with you

My home is where my heart is
And my heart's

from a seamless view
There ain't a please that you could top with cherries that would keep the zoo in line
So try sticking with one side of the street

on
Desolation
Sanity on the fringe
Wits at end
The blade's staff
Secured by her hand
Lover scorned
Heart of stone
Sink to the pits
Steel in hand
Drug across

Raintracks

Rapture

Songs for the Withering

the tide
Severed with the losses of logic
Love left me unimpressed
I keep on walking the path of tragedy

let me attend let me represent
My muse lays dead

and something
When brotha Jizzle was the
Coldest youngin with
The Spaulding and
Bucket like it was nothin
That same time
I was field tussling
To hype with them

Bad Publicity

Evidence

Weather or Not

2018

case
Before the traffic, good city mad kid
Half like Mike plus half Like from Pac Div

I've been living in a bubble
Don't make me bust yours
You

crushed under my feet
and giants look up in fear
Gods bound to my throne of bones
As I listen to the screams of my burning foes 
You can not defeat me
I am

buried in ditch somewhere in hindsight
Told my momma, "I’m a solider, it’s my destiny to be"
They throwing stones, but can’t step to me
I move these

all build our stories till we have a lot of story buildings

Generation of men raised by only women
Shame! You grew up and became her villain
I lay my

you tumbled me,

You promised me to wed!'

He answers:

So would I done, by yonder sun

And thou hadst not come to my bed!'

I hope all will be well. We

a fucking cave for this
You said he's sick at the six string
Well so am I
So why am I not the one by your side?
Left me with feelings
What am I meant to do

messin'
Get with your people and keep on reppin'
Whoa
Whoa
I was up at night reflecting on the past
Who would ever thought that I'd be spittin' in math
But

your all
If you lay brick by brick that's how you have a wall
And you know what they say Rome wasn't built in a day
Motivational quotes play this song

They hunted me
With feverish zeal
I decided I would not burn!
A flower will bloom
When given the sun
When given the rain
Dense soil, the one
But a weed

Once blithe with spring
The summer thaw now settled in
There must be towns lovelier by far than ours
Some corner of some foreign field
Lest their

cold, looking up so gorgeous with my flannel on
Something you should keep
Might be the best you'll keep from me
Mixed scents on the clothes
Making slow