CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Test Me (Cover)

Hey God, I'll 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
It's not just a joke or a lesson to live through
Every which way and second is 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 up on pillows 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