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 no town He lives on no street In your home, in your bed
Unto the bride, one Unto 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 no town He lives on no 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 no town He lives on no 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