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Judas: Now if I help you, it matters that you see These sorta kinda things are coming hard to me It's taken me some time to work out what to do I weighed the whole thing out 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 furthermore, I know that Jesus thinks so too Jesus wouldn't mind that I was here 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 worthy man and wise Caiaphas, my friend, I know you sympathise But 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 Judas: I don't want your blood money Caiaphas: Oh, that doesn't matter, our expenses are good Judas: I don't need 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 . . . Annas: A fee Caiaphas: A 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 |