[00:22.63]You wish you could hold her hand
[00:23.94]You wish you could be a man
[00:26.44]Well, I wish you could stand
[00:28.63]All by your lonesome on your own two feet
[00:30.32]I guess that's defeated, defeated
[00:33.32]...
[00:33.57]Well I wish you weren't babied dead
[00:36.32]And I wish you could be self-fed
[00:39.07]And we all wish to see you again
[00:41.44]But you're far away buried and defeated, defeated
[00:44.41]...
[00:45.91]Defeated, that's what you are
[00:48.53]Whatever happened to raising the bar
[00:51.16]Defeated, that's what you've allowed
[00:54.04]You've succombed and died to that miserable crowd
[00:56.59]Persecution, that's what we're meant for
[00:59.47]It's not just you, it's us all, we're at war
[01:02.54]Defeated, can't say I'm proud
[01:05.47]Defeated, don't cry too loud
[01:07.79]...
[01:17.85]You have up and shown me good
[01:20.16]What kind of man-boy never should
[01:22.91]Enter into war
[01:23.79]A few toy arrows and you're falling to the cold ground, defeated, defeated
[01:29.85]...
[01:30.41]Well you have asked for my pity
[01:32.66]And you have asked for my sympathy
[01:35.10]But all I have to say is I won't be defeated, defeated
[01:40.48]...
[01:42.35]
[02:16.51]So don't pity yourself the jeering and the leering
[02:19.70]Paul had much worse and so did Peter, dearie
[02:28.08]Fine, go ahead and take up your gold cross
[02:33.27]And march all around with your pity-eyed soul
[02:38.58]But no.  This is nothing.  No.  This is nothing.