《 Bob Dylan - Positively 4th Street 》

《 Bob Dylan - Positively 4th Street 》

You've got a lotta nerve to say you are my friend

When I was down you just stood there grinnin'

You've got a lotta nerve to say you got a helping hand to lend

You just want to be on the side that's winnin'

You say I let you down, ya know its not like that

If you're so hurt, why then don't you show it?

You say you've lost your faith, but that's not where its at

You have no faith to lose, and ya know it

I know the reason, that you talked 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 ya 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 tho I know you're dissatisfied with your position and your place

Don't you understand, its 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

Songwriters

BOB DYLAN

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