text: Hey God, Ill be the jester
  Entertain ya to the best of
  My ability, when I suffer, no
  Fragility when I enter
  Came here for a reason, ah-ah
  So stop complaining
  All have offseasons, ah-ah
  Its not just a joke or a lesson to live through
  Every which way and second is a breakthrough
  Im mortal, ah-ah-ah
  Defected by this form, ah-ah-ah
  So Id rather be tested by goddesses resting
  Their heads up on pillows of all they have learned
  Im not to be forgotten
  Drop your books when I walk in
  Magic talks without talking
  I make the most before the coffin
  Born to be desiring, ah-ah
  Gotta learn, yeah, eyes are always on the next goal
  But space isnt there to always be filled up
  Its the quiet, the downtime to breathe in my lungs
  Cause Im mortal, ah-ah-ah
  Defected by this form, ah-ah-ah
  So I beg to be tested by goddesses resting
  Their heads up on pillows of all they have learned
  Cause Im mortal, ah-ah-ah
  Test me, Im mortal, ah-ah-ah
  And I beg to be tested by goddesses resting
  Their heads up on pillows of all they have learned
  Cause Im 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
  And Id rather be tested by goddesses resting
  Their heads up on pillows of all they have learned