You Won't Make A Fool Out Of Me-Flogging Molly

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