POSITIVELY 4TH STREET You've got a lotta nerve to say you are my friend When I was down you just stood there grinnin' You've got a lotta nerve to say you got a helping hand to lend You just want to be on the side that's winnin' You say I let you down, ya know its 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 its at You have no faith to lose, and ya 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 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 ya 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, its 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

POSITIVAMENT 4T CARRER Tens molta barra quan dius que ets el meu amic Quan jo estava fet pols, tu te'n reies de mi Tens molta barra quan dius que em vols ajudar Quan només el que t'interessa és guanyar Dius que et vaig decebre i saps que això no és cert Si estàs tan dolgut, per què no ho demostres? Dius que has perdut la fe, però aquest no és el cas No tens cap fe per perdre i tu ho saps Sé perquè parlaves a la meva esquena Jo anava amb la gent amb qui ara et barreges Et penses que sóc tan ruc que ara seguiré aquells que intenten ocultar allò que ni tan sols coneixen Quan em veus pel carrer, sempre sembles sorprès Dius "Com estàs?", "Que tinguis sort", però és fals Quan saps tan bé com jo, que t'agradaria veure'm mort Per què no et decideixes d'una vegada i ho dius ben fort No, no m'alegro de veure els desenganys que acumules Si fos un lladre expert potser te'ls robaria Jo sé que no estàs a gust amb la posició que et trobes No entens que a mi no m'interessen els teus problemes? Voldria que per un sol cop et posessis a la meva pell I que només durant aquest moment jo pogués ser tu Si, voldria per un sol cop et posessis a la meva pell Sabries quin fàstic em fas quan penso en tu