:LYRICS: Hey god, I’ll be the jester Entertain ya to the best of My ability When I suffer more Fragility when I answer Pay me for a reason, Ah-ah So stop complaining, I’ll have our seasons, Ah-ah It’s not just a joke or a lesson to live through Every which way and a second there’s a breakthrough I’m mortal, Ah-ah-ah Defected by this form, Ah-ah-ah So I'd rather be tested by goddesses resting their heads upon 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, ah-ah Gotta learn, yeah, eyes are always on the next score but space isn't there to always be filled up its the quiet, The downtime to breath in my lungs 'Cause I'm mortal, ah-ah-ah Defected by this form, Ah-ah-ah So I rather be tested by goddesses resting their heads upon pillows of all they have learned 'Cause I'm mortal Test me, I'm mortal And I beg to be tested by goddesses resting their heads upon pillows of all they have learned 'Cause I'm mortal, Ah-ah-ah Defected by this form, Ah-ah-ah And I beg to be tested by goddesses resting their heads upon pillows of all they have learned 'Cause im mortal, Ah-ah-ah Defected by this form, Ah-ah-ah (Give me an A+ if I'm doing this thing right) And I'd rather be tested by goddesses resting their heads upon pillows of all they have learned