Bob Dylan - Positively 4th Street Lyrics

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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
Then you'd know what a 
drag it is to see you

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