Lyrics:
to you (By my side)
You know I'm talkin' 'bout, and I got my shit right here with me (By my side)
(There isn't everywhere you go that it's—) (By my side)
(Dolly Parton)
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
If you need a love that's true
Need someone to stand by you
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
and miscreants break their vows
You can all keep digging, I'm crawling out
You're face down, down in a ditch that you dug yourself
You can live and die by
I ain't gonna get by 'til I let go
Ain't gonna be there anymore
'Til I let it go
You're gonna be mine
I'm gonna be yours
I'm gonna be your animal
Doctor, here's another proper track
And it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
And let that real shit provoke
See you's a wannabe 'loc,
Doctor, here's another proper track
And it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
And let that real shit provoke
See you's a wannabe 'loc,
stay with you forever what d'you say
It's against all odds
That I have you here beside me
It's against all odds
That you're here by my side
It's
as dark as the night
Just throw a fit and hope that you're right
I did and I got sent home, I guess I'll be here by myself
Uh-uh, I'll be here by myself
I
wishing she was still here with me
You're gonna need me (gonna need me one day)
And now that day's here, your man gotta shed tears, right?
Mm, you're
touch is all I need
Got me feeling weak, so before you leave my side
Come back over here and give me something to remember you by
You by, you by, you
words how they hurt me
I'll never forget it
And as the time, it went by
I lived to regret it
You're no son, you're no son of mine
But where should I go
You're all I need
Everything, everything
And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you
Would you tell me how could it be any better than
you tell me you'll always be by friend
Will ya, will ya, will ya tell me
I know you're waiting for me
Waiting for me
To grow up and be here right now
Come here, fight me
You love it when I tease you, don't you?
My goal is right and my swag is right
Girl, I know you're fascinated by me
Fans is
Santa, tell me if you're really there
Don't make me fall in love
Again if he won't be here next year
Santa, tell me if he really cares
'Cause I can't
Grab the microphone and proceed to roar
Are y'all set, all prepared to start
Move in close cause here comes the dope part
By the way, I'm the Taste,
corny rhymes
I'm too devoted to the concept of gettin' mine
So here's the deal like Shaquille O'Neal
If you don't know what you're doing, how the hell
ever think that we're steppin' out of here,
You ever think you're gettin' up, down, around or in,
Huh huh, you better think again, my friend
Because
you be mad when Im quiet
I swear to God it hurt me every time I see you cry
Sometimes I still be nervous when you’re right here by my side
I aint stun
No hairline
You're blind, you're blind
Made by design
By Jesus
By Jesus, by Jesus, by Jesus, by Jesus, by Jesus, by Jesus, by Jesus, by Jesus, by Jesus
make their graves
Placed there by messengers
Angels and sirens
Very important people
VIP rooms smell of piss and potential
The ecstasy of chance flickers
to be that someone that you're with
(I've got to be that someone that you're with)
And I'm pacing by the phone
'Cause I hate to be alone
And if
creeping
Finding numbers in your jeans
You're talking in your sleep
Faded letters written by me
No more sittin' at home alone
While you're out with somebody
love has died,
You're by yourself here tonight.
It's what we hide,
With every lie you're by yourself (here tonight).
I think of it each time I touch
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