Look at Me I'm You

Look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you
Well, well, if it's not another day
Should have known it would 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
You're so poorly
Why don't you go back to bed
Sweet dreams give your mind a chance to-
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 Mackintosh I am
It is all that has stuck with me
Farewell, little boy, you are a man
Mackintosh sells machinery
My life has dragged along in
A most depressing way
All that seemed right was wrong and
Echoes around my empty thoughts today
(Charlie!)
Poor old Charlie (well, well, if it's not another day)
He was poorly
Poor old Charlie (oh well, I had best be on my way)
Now he's passed on
Look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you
Look at me I'm you