Текст песни The Devil Wears a Suit - Kate Miller-Heidke
End
of
October,
sun's
fallen
over
Wolves
on
the
street,
wolves
on
the
street
Roaming,
howling
Smoke
in
the
distance,
strangers
are
calling
Paid
for
your
time,
paid
for
your
time
boy
Hold
on,
hold
on
He's
not
underground
He's
not
in
the
air
He's
not
in
that
book
You
take
everywhere
The
Devil
wears
a
suit
He
lives
in
our
town
He
lives
on
our
street
In
your
home,
in
your
bed
Aren't
you
the
bright
one?
Aren't
you
the
trooper?
Where
did
you
go,
where
have
you
been
son?
Nowhere,
with
no
one
Talking
in
circles,
point
of
confusion
Who
needs
a
hug?
Who
needs
a
hug
then?
You
do
you
do
You
do
you
do
He's
not
underground
He's
not
in
the
air
He's
not
in
that
book
You
take
everywhere
The
Devil
wears
a
suit
He
lives
in
our
town
He
lives
on
our
street
In
your
home,
in
your
home
In
your
bed
House
of
your
friendly
local
accomplice
Shoes
at
the
door,
shoes
at
the
door
please
Mind
your
secrets
Out
in
the
garden
Under
the
elk
weed
Ribs
in
the
dirt,
ribs
in
a
dirt
heap
Silence,
silence
He's
not
underground
He's
not
in
the
air
He's
not
in
that
book
You
take
everywhere
The
Devil
wears
a
suit
He
lives
in
our
town
He
lives
on
our
street
In
your
home,
in
your
home
In
your
bed
The
Devil
wears
a
suit
The
Devil
wears
a
suit
The
Devil
wears
a
suit
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