he s got a go to hell hat and shoes that click when he walks he s five shades of clean he just stares and doesn t talk he s got a shark skin suit no time for games he s a man goin round takin names he s got eyebrows chin up to the sky he s a seller of souls on the company dime he s got a samurai blade for pickin teeth and cuttin nails there s a man goin round takin names his car s the color of his clothes he cracks a hundred proof smile doesn t dance doesn t sing keeps the world on a string he s all threads and steel he doesn t know the world shame there s a man goin round takin names there s a man goin round takin names