Album: We Are Ever So Clean
Look at me I'm you, look at me I'm you
Well, well, if it's not another day
Should have known it'd come again
Oh well, I had best be on my way
Down the road in the pouring rain
The air is filled with coal dust
From smokey chimney pots
The rain is making me run and everything I see just seems
To rot
Poor old Charlie, your so poorly
Why don't you go back to her
Sweet dreams fill you mind
On the tracks
Look at me I'm you, look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you, look at me I'm you
Well, well, Charlie working such as I am
Workings all that has stuch with me
Farewell little boy your are a man
Working toffs are smashing at me
My life has dragged along in the
Most depressing way
All that seems like rose-brown earth and goes around like
Empty thoughts today
Poor old Charlie, he was poorly
Oh well, I had best be on my way
Now he has gone
Look at me I'm you, look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you, look at me I'm you... (Repeat 5
Times)