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
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 **
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