End of October, sun's fallen over
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Wolves on the street, wolves on the street
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Roaming, howling
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Smoke in the distance, strangers are calling
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Paid for your time, paid for your time boy
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Hold on, hold on
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Oh
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He's not underground, he's not in the air
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He's not in that book you take everywhere
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The devil wears a suit
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He lives in our town, he lives on our street
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In your home, in your bed
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Aren't you the bright one? Aren't you the trooper?
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Where did you go? Where have you been son?
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Nowhere, with no one
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Talking in circles, point of confusion
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Who needs a hug? Who needs a hug then?
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You do, you do
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Oh
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He's not underground, he's not in the air
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He's not in that book you take everywhere
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The devil wears a suit
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He lives in our town, he lives on our street
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In your home, in your home, in your bed
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House of your friendly local accomplice
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Shoes at the door, shoes at the door please
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Mind your secrets
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Out in the garden, under the elk weed
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Ribs in the dirt, ribs in a dirt heap
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Silence, silence
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Oh
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He's not underground, he's not in the air
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He's not in that book you take everywhere
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The devil wears a suit
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He lives in our town, he lives on our street
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In your home, in your home, in your bed
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The devil wears a suit [x3]
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The Devil Wears A Suit
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Kate Miller-Heidke |