Lyrics of
Blood Money

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 movement - 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!
Annas: With no crowd around him
Caiaphas: Then we can't fail.
Judas: I don't need your blood money!
Caiaphas: Oh that doesn't matter our expenses are good.
Judas: On Thursday night you'll find him where you want him
Far from the crowds in the Garden of Gethsemane
On Thursday night you'll find him where you want him
Far from the crowds in the Gar-ar-ar- de-n of Gethse-ma-ne
Choir: Well done, Judas,