Cm G Hey God, I'll be the jester Cm G Cm Entertain ya to the best of my ability G Cm G When I suffer more, fragility when I answer Cm G Pay me for a reason, oh-oh Cm G So stop complaining, we all have our seasons, oh-oh G# Fm It's not just a joke or a lesson to live through Cm A# G# G Every which way and second, there's a breakthrough Chorus: Cm G I'm mortal, oh-oh-oh Cm G Defected by this form, oh-oh-oh G# Fm So I'd rather be tested by goddesses Cm A# Resting their heads upon pillows G# Cm Of all they have learned I'm 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 isn't there to always be filled up It's the quiet, the downtime to breathe in my lungs Chorus: 'Cause I'm 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 I'm mortal, ah-ah-ah Test me, I'm mortal, ah-ah-ah And I beg to be tested by goddesses resting Their heads up on 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 I'm mortal, ah-ah-ah (Give me an A-plus if I'm doing this thing right) Defected by this form, ah-ah-ah And I'd rather be tested by goddesses resting Their heads up on pillows of all they have learned | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Cm Fm G G# |