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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 gotta 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 |
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You say you lost your faith |
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But that's not where it's at |
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You had no faith to lose |
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And you know it |
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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 |
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When you know as well as me |
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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 |
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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 |
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To see you |
