Rank these woods Where lost ispiration Ain't that a barrel full of laughs Wipe you arse of 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 and the rush to your head Oh ya won't no no you won't make a fool outa me Worse things break that are made of elastic And im no puppet on your show You won't sing when the singer is songless 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 im your coffinship from hell And ya won't no no no ya won't,ya won't make a fool outa me Won't no no no ya won't,ya won't make a fool outa me So I'll drag theese bones across the edge With the dead I'll never sleep Where I'll haunt ya for a thousabd years Without breath you'll never breath For an emty shell your grave will a lost for ever more And ya won't no no no ya won't,ya won't make a fool outa Wipe that hand that fed you for nothing Get that monkey of your back Empty lies and bold celebrations thas not the meaning of successs But green is the harsh of your greed that much I can tell And ya won't no no no ya won't make a fool outa me I says ya won't no no no ya won't make a fool outa me I says ya won't no no no ya won't make a fool outa me