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