"Lyrical Influence"A Story by LovesleftoversMy response to "If You Need Inspiration..." group's forum prompt, "What musical lyrics influence me".
My favorite “put down” song of all time, please read it first and then I’ll explain.
“Positively 4th Street” ~ Bob Dylan
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 got a 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
Then you'd know what a
drag it is to see you
In no uncertain terms, do we understand how much Bob despises the subject in this song. He does it so effectively, without ever resorting to the use of profanity (something that runs rampant in today’s music). Over the years, since 1965, there has been much speculation as to whom Bob was speaking, but as far as I’ve been able to research, there is no definite person. Some think that Bob Dylan might have been slamming the critics who condemned him for “selling out” and going commercial. Some think that Bob was actually singing about himself.
While it might be interesting to know who he’s slamming it’s not as important as the content, I’m still convinced this is one of the best pieces of American lyrical history. Anyone who reads any of my writing can see I enjoy a good put-down. Listening to Bob’s lyrics makes me easily envision the object of my disdain and disgust. It’s like a big, fat slap in the face of an adversary. Take that, adversary!
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2 Reviews Added on October 21, 2008 AuthorLovesleftoversDallas, TXAboutEclectic, free-spirited and down-to-earth mother of three beautiful children. I plan on never growing up and always seeing the world through a writer's eyes. I write what I feel and throw out all the.. more..Writing
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