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BOB DYLAN lyrics : "Positively 4th Street"

You got a lotta nerve
To say you are my friend
When I was down

You just stood there grinning

You got a lotta nerve

To say you got a helping hand to lend
You just want to be on
The side that's winning


You say I let you down
You know it's not like that

If you're so hurt
Why then don't you show it


You say you lost your faith
But that's not where it's at
You had no faith to lose

And you know it

I know the reason

That you talk behind my back
I used to be among the crowd
You're in with


Do you take me for such a fool
To think I'd make contact

With the one who tries to hide
What he don't know to begin with


You see me on the street
You always act surprised
You say, "How are you?" "Good luck"

But you don't mean it

When you know as well as me

You'd rather see me paralyzed
Why don't you just come out once
And scream it


No, I do not feel that good
When I see the heartbreaks you embrace

If I was a master thief
Perhaps I'd rob them


And now I know you're dissatisfied
With your position and your place
Don't you understand

It's not my problem

I wish that for just one time

You could stand inside my shoes
And just for that one moment
I could be you


Yes, I wish that for just one time
You could stand inside my shoes

You'd know what a drag it is
To see you

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