Ant Smith

This Life

Living in exile

Living in exile’s okay by me

Living in a town where I can be

Whatever it is I need to be

What I need is to be me

What I need is to be me

What I need is to be me

Living in exile

Take it eas-y

sit yourself down

life is hec-tic

in this town

Even the cats are

stoned round here

I watch the grass grow

year-by-year

Living in exile’s okay by me

Living in a town where I can be

Whatever it is I need to be

What I need is to be me

What I need is to be me

What I need is to be me

Living in exile

I live in-a house that

will be sold

When they bury

me in the

Cold heart of this

northern town

Where I like to

kick around

This Life