Lyrics

Ha, ha! Wooh! 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, oh-oh So stop complaining, I'll have our seasons, oh-oh It's not just a joke or a lesson to live through Every which way and second there's a breakthrough I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh Defected 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 forgottеn Trap your books when I walk in Magic talks without talking I'll make the most bеfore 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 Defected 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) Defected by this form, oh-oh-oh And I'd rather be tested by goddesses Resting their heads upon pillows Of all they have learned
Writer(s): Michael Leary, Melanie Adele Martinez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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