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From a painter's studio : Plymouth
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A lifetime moving on from all the places I don't belong
From people who won't understand, an exile born to wander the land
Free to say what no-one else will say
Our darker side given light of day
The great and good agree, a sentimenal lack of style
They cannot look beyond, behind, beneath their smile, they turn & sigh
Free to say what no-one else will say
Our darker side given light of day
No value for the capital, they say 'go west young man'
Outsider finds a way inside, to reach the Barbican
Cling to life on Clifton Street, Misfits not missed, at last belong
Whispered talk of decadence, with certainty they sing their song
They turn us out, they turn away, outcasts one and all
The flotsam and the jetsam now, outsiders clarion call
We are Free to choose this way, free to think, free to be who we are
Free expression here, free to love while it lasts
We are free to choose this way, free to think, free to be who we are
Free expression here, free to live while it lasts
Total presence here, Total absence brings me back
It brings me back
A lifetime moving on, one more place I don't belong
A life, a world, a gallery, exiled now eternally
I showed the things no-one else would show
Darker sides in all of us we know
We are Free to choose this way, free to think, free to be who we are
Free expression here, free to love while it lasts
We are free to choose this way, free to think, free to be who we are
Free expression here, free to live while it lasts
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