Look At Me, I'm You - Blossom Toes

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)