| You got a lotta nerve
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| To say you are my friend
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| When I was down
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| You just stood there grinning
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| You got a lotta nerve
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| To say you got a helping hand to lend
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| You just want to be on
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| The side that’s winning
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| You say I let you down
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| You know it’s not like that
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| If you’re so hurt
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| Why then don’t you show it You say you lost your faith
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| But that’s not where it’s at You had no faith to lose
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| And you know it I know the reason
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| That you talk behind my back
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| I used to be among the crowd
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| You’re in with
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| Do you take me for such a fool
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| To think I’d make contact
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| With the one who tries to hide
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| What he don’t know to begin with
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| You see me on the street
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| You always act surprised
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| You say, «How are you?""Good luck»
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| But you don’t mean it When you know as well as me You’d rather see me paralyzed
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| Why don’t you just come out once
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| And scream it No, I do not feel that good
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| When I see the heartbreaks you embrace
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| If I was a master thief
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| Perhaps I’d rob them
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| And now I know you’re dissatisfied
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| With your position and your place
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| Don’t you understand
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| It’s not my problem
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| I wish that for just one time
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| You could stand inside my shoes
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| And just for that one moment
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| I could be you
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| Yes, I wish that for just one time
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| You could stand inside my shoes
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| You’d know what a drag it is To see you |