Lyrics of
The Last Supper

Apostles: Look at all my trials and tribulations
Sinking in a gentle pool of wine
Don't disturb me now I can see the answers
Till this evening, in this morning life is fine.
Always hoped that I'd be an apostle
Jesus: The end
Is just a little harder when brought about by friends
For all you care this wine could be my blood
For all you care this bread could be my body
The end !
This is my blood you drink
This is my body you eat
If you would remember me when you eat and drink
I must be mad thinking I'll be remembe'ed - yes
I must be out of my head !
Look at your blank faces ! My name will mean nothing
One of you denies me !
One of you betrays me -
Apostles: ( Not I ! Who would ! Impossible ! )
Jesus: Peter will deny me in just a few hours
Three times will deny me - and that's not all I see
Our ideals die around us all because of you
And now the saddest cut of all -
Someone has to turn you in
Like a common criminal, like a wounded animal
A jaded mandarin
A jaded mandarin
A jaded jaded faded mandarin
out! H7 They're waiting for
Why you let the things you did get so out of hand
You'd have managed better if you'd had it planned -
Apostles: Look at all my trials and tribulations