Positively 4th Street

Charly García

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 gota 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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