~Lyrics~ Ha, ha Woo Hey God, I'll be the jester Entertain ya to the best of my ability When I suffer more, fragility, when I answer Came here for a reason, oh-oh So stop complaining, all have our seasons, oh-oh It's not just a joke or a lesson to live through Every which way in second, there's a breakthrough I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh Deflected by this form, oh-oh-oh So I'd rather be tested by goddesses Resting their heads upon pillows Of all they have learned I'm not to be forgotten Trap your books when I walk in Magic talks, without talking I'll make the most before the coffin Born to be desired, oh-oh Gotta learn, yeah, eyes are always on the next score But space isn't there to always be filled up It's the quiet, the downtime to breathe in my lungs 'Cause I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh Deflected by this form, oh-oh-oh So I beg to be tested by goddesses Resting their heads upon pillows Of all they have learned 'Cause I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh Test me, I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh And I beg to be tested by goddesses Resting their heads upon pillows of all they have learned 'Cause I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh, defected by this form, oh-oh-oh And I beg to be tested by goddesses Resting their heads upon pillows of all they have learned 'Cause I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh (Give me an A+ if I'm doing this thing right) Deflected by this form, oh-oh-oh And I'd rather be be tested by goddesses Resting their heads upon pillows of all they have learned
~Lyrics~
Ha, ha
Woo
Hey God, I'll be the jester
Entertain ya to the best of my ability
When I suffer more, fragility, when I answer
Came here for a reason, oh-oh
So stop complaining, all have our seasons, oh-oh
It's not just a joke or a lesson to live through
Every which way in second, there's a breakthrough
I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh
Deflected by this form, oh-oh-oh
So I'd rather be tested by goddesses
Resting their heads upon pillows
Of all they have learned
I'm not to be forgotten
Trap your books when I walk in
Magic talks, without talking
I'll make the most before the coffin
Born to be desired, oh-oh
Gotta learn, yeah, eyes are always on the next score
But space isn't there to always be filled up
It's the quiet, the downtime to breathe in my lungs
'Cause I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh
Deflected by this form, oh-oh-oh
So I beg to be tested by goddesses
Resting their heads upon pillows
Of all they have learned
'Cause I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh
Test me, I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh
And I beg to be tested by goddesses
Resting their heads upon pillows of all they have learned
'Cause I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh, defected by this form, oh-oh-oh
And I beg to be tested by goddesses
Resting their heads upon pillows of all they have learned
'Cause I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh
(Give me an A+ if I'm doing this thing right)
Deflected by this form, oh-oh-oh
And I'd rather be be tested by goddesses
Resting their heads upon pillows of all they have learned