| My God, I saw him |
| He looked three-quarters dead |
| And he was so bad |
| I had to turn my head |
| You beat him so hard |
| That he was bent and lame |
| And I know who everybody’s |
| Going to blame |
| I don’t believe he knows |
| I acted for our good |
| I’d save him all the suffering |
| If I could |
| Don’t believe our good |
| And I’d save him if I could |
| (Priest) |
| Cut the confessions |
| Forget the excuses |
| I don’t understand why |
| You’re filled with remorse |
| All that you’ve said |
| Has come true with a vengence |
| The mob has turned against him |
| You’ve backed the right horse |
| (Caiaphas) |
| What you have done |
| Will be the saving of everyone |
| You’ll be remembered forever |
| For this |
| And not only that |
| You’ve been paid for your efforts |
| Pretty good wages |
| For one little kiss |
| (Judas) |
| Christ! |
| I know you can’t hear me |
| But I only did what you wanted me to |
| Christ, I’d sell out the nation |
| For I have been saddled |
| With the murder of you |
| I have been spattered |
| With innocent blood |
| I shall be dragged |
| Through the slime and the mud |
| I have been spattered |
| With innocent blood |
| I shall be dragged |
| Through the slime and the slime and the slime and the mud |
| I don’t know how to love him |
| I don’t know why he moves me |
| He’s a man |
| He’s just a man |
| He’s not a king |
| He’s just the same |
| As anyone I know |
| He scares me so! |
| When he’s cold and dead |
| Will he let me be? |
| Does he love, does he love me too? |
| Does he care for me? |
| Ohhhhh… |
| My mind is darkness now |
| My god I am sick |
| I’ve been used |
| And you knew |
| All the time |
| God, God, I’ll never know |
| Why you chose me for your crime |
| For your foul bloody crime |
| You have murdered me! |
| You have murdered me! |
| (So long, Judas |
| Poor old Judas) |