Jesus Christ Superstar - 04. Strange Thing, Mystifying (Tim Minchin, Ben Forster) | Текст песни

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• 04. Strange Thing, Mystifying (Tim Minchin, Ben Forster)

Judas

It's a strange thing
Mystifying
That a man like you
Can waste his time
With women of her kind
I can understand that she amuses you
But to let her stroke you
Kiss your hair
Is hardly in your line
It's not that I object
To her profession
But it doesn't seem to square
With what you do or say
It doesn't help
If you're inconsistant
They only need a small excuse
To put us all away

Jesus

Who are you
To criticize her?
Who are you
To despise her?
Leave her, leave her
Let her be now
Leave her, leave her
She's with me now
If your slate is clean
Then you can throw stones
If your slate is not
Then leave her alone!

I'm amazed that men like you
Can be so shallow, thick, and slow
There is not a man among you
Who knows or cares if I come or go

Apostles, except Judas

No you are wrong
You're very wrong
How can you say that!
How can you say that!

Jesus

Not one, not one of you!

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