Positively 4th Street 

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 gotta helping hand to lend,
You just want to be on the side that’s winning
You say I let you down, you know its 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 its 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 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.
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 don’t 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 its not my problem.
I wish for  that 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 in my shoes.
You’d know what a drag it is to see you

 Bob Dylan