Why, Judas why? Your kissed became the treachery symbol Sold your faith but hanged yourself and die After you returned that thirty pieces of silver
Why, Judas why? Might you have a big crisis for money? A sick parent or child, perhaps To cure their pain, but ‘twas cut in the story
You returned the dazzling silver Might they’ve never fulfilled their promise To never hurt your master That’s why you weep unto your best
Why, Judas why If the tree and the rope could talk, they’ll never lie Might you’ve kissed the image of your master in the wind Before you bid the world goodbye