Rank these words for lost inspiration   Ain't that a barrel full of laughs   Wipe your arse off the crumbs on the table   Where they fall hungry on your land      Whatever became of the seed   That once grew in your hand   And the darts where you fingers did bleed   As all rush to your head      Oh, you won't, no, no, no you won't   You won't make a fool out of me      Worse things break that are made of elastic   And I'm no puppet on your show   You won't sing when the singer is song less   Another notch in your fat belt      But green is the heart of your greed   That much I can tell   You may think you're the captain of me   But I'm your coffinship from hell      And you won't, no, no, no, you won't   You won't make a fool out of me   No, no, no, you won't   You won't make a fool out of me      So I'll drag these bones across the edge   With the dead I'll never sleep   Where I'll haunt you for a thousand years   Without breath you'll never breath   For an empty shell your grave will barely last for ever more      And you won't, no, no, no, you won't   You won't make a fool out of      Wipe that hand that fed you for nothing   Get that monkey of your back   Empty lies and bold celebrations   That's not my meaning of success   But green is the harsh of your greed   That much I can tell      And you won't, no, no, no, you won't   You won't make a fool out of me   Says you won't, no, no, no, you won't   You won't make a fool out of me   Says you won't, no, no, no, you won't   You won't make a fool out of me