Blood Money Lyrics

Andrew Lloyd Webber 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 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
With no crowd around him
Then we can't fail

(Judas)
I don't need your blood money

(Caiaphas)
Oh, that doesn't matter
Our expenses are good

(Judas)
I don't want 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 fee nothing more

(Judas)
On Thursday night
You'll find him where you want him
Far from the crowds
In the garden of Gethesmene

(Chorus)
Well done Judas
Good old Judas