The Barker Of The Dupes lyrics

The greased palms and the blood red vans Twelve pound sledge for hands The pancake and the rat-tail braid A cool million in the shade The bleached eyes and the blood red lips The tattoos and those fingertips I loved the voice but I hated those words I'm through steppin' out the loop I'm through jumpin' through the hoop And you don't be blue That's you Barker of the dupes The black heart like a blood filled keg The pie-hole to the hollow leg The tree trunk full of poison gas Hey man, you can kiss my ass I'm through steppin' out the loop I'm through jumpin' through the hoop And you don't be blue That's you Barker of the dupes The red rings and the crooked neck The dim bulb, the nervous wreck The chump punk with a skeleton key Hey! That chump is me I'm through steppin' out the loop I'm through jumpin' through the hoop And you don't be blue That's you Barker of the dupes