Beauts
Rock and roll will never die
Positively 4th Street - Bob Dylan
You've got a lot of nerve
To say you are my friend
When I was down
You just stood there grinning
You've got a lot of nerve
To say you've 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've 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 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 that I'd make contact
With the one that tries to hide
What he don't know to begin with?
You see me on the street
You always act so 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 paralysed
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 though I know you're dissatisifed
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
You've got a lot of nerve
To say you are my friend
When I was down
You just stood there grinning
You've got a lot of nerve
To say you've 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've 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 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 that I'd make contact
With the one that tries to hide
What he don't know to begin with?
You see me on the street
You always act so 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 paralysed
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 though I know you're dissatisifed
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