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