Strange Thing Mystifying

JUDAS

It seems to me a strange thing, mystifying
That a man like you can waste his time on women of her kind

SIMON

Hey, cool it man

JUDAS

Yes, I can understand that she amuses
But to let her kiss you, stroke your hair, that's hardly in your line
It's not that I object to her profession
But she doesn't fit in well with what you teach and say
It doesn't help us if you're inconsistent
Hey only need a small excuse to put us all away

JESUS

Who are you to criticise her?
Who are you to despise her?
Leave her, leave her, let her be now
Leave her, leave her, she's with me now
If your slate is clean, then you can throw stones
If your slate is not, then leave her alone
I'm amazed that men like you can be so shallow, thick and slow
There is not a man among you who know or cares if I come or go

ALL (save Judas and Jesus)

No, you're wrong!
You're very wrong!
No, you're wrong!
You're very wrong!
No, you're wrong!
You're very wrong!
No, you're wrong!
You're very wrong!
How can you say that?
How can you say that?
How can you say that?
How can you say that?

JESUS

Not one, not one of you!