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Judas:
Now if I help you it matters that you see
These sordid kinds of things are coming hard to me
It's taken me some time to work out what to do
I weighed the whole thing up before I came to you
I have no thought at all about my own reward
I really didn't come here of my own accord

Just don't say I'm
Damned for all time

I came because I had to I'm the one who saw
Jesus can't control it like he did before
And further more I know that Jesus thinks so too
Jesus wouldn't mind that I was care with you
I have no thought at all about my own reward
I really didn't come here of my own accord

Just don't say I'm
Damned for all time

Annas you're a friend a wordly man and wise
Caiaphas my friend I know you symphathise
Why are we the prophets? Why are we the ones?
Who see the sad solution - know what must be done
I have no thought at all about my own reward
I really didn't come here of my own accord
Just don't say I'm damned
For all time

Annas:
Cut the protesting forget the excuses
We want information get up off the floor

Caiaphas:
We have the papers we need to arrest him
You know his movements - we know the law

Annas:
Your help in this matter won't go unrewarded

Caiaphas:
We'll pay you in silver - cash on the nail
We just need to know where the soldiers can find him

Annas:
With no crowd around him

Caiaphas:
Then we can't fail

Blood Money

Judas:
I don't need your blood money!

Caiaphas:
Oh that doesn't matter our expenses are good

Judas:
I don't want your blood money!

Annas:
But you might as well take it - we think that you should

Caiaphas:
Think of the things you can do with that money
Choose any charity - give to the poor
We've noted your motives - we've noted your feelings
This isn't blood money - it's a fee nothing
Fee nothing, fee nothing more

Judas:
On Thursday night you'll find him where you want him
Far from the crowds in the Garden of Gethsemane

Choir:
Well done Judas
Good old Judas