The Last Supper - Andrew Lloyd Webber, Tim Rice

    (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 is this morning life is fine

    Always hoped that I'd be an apostle
    Knew that I would make it if I tried
    Then when we retire we can write the gospels
    So they'll still talk about us when we've died

    (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 remembered - yes
    I must be out of my head!
    Look at your blank faces! My name will mean nothing
    Ten minutes after I'm dead!
    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
    One of you here dining, one of my twelve chosen
    Will leave to betray me -

    (Judas) Cut out the dramatics! You know very well who -

    (Jesus) Why don't you go do it?

    (Judas) You want me to do it!

    (Jesus) Hurry they are waiting

    (Judas) If you knew why I do it . . .

    (Jesus) I don't care why you do it!

    (Judas)

    To think I admired you
    For now I despise you

    (Jesus)

    You liar - you Judas

    (Judas)

    You wanted me to do it!
    What if I just stayed here
    And ruined your ambition?
    Christ you deserve it!

    (Jesus)

    Hurry you fool, hurry and go,
    Save me your speeches
    I don't want to know - Go! Go!

    (Apostles)

    Look at all my trials and tribulations
    Sinking in a gentle pool of wine
    What's that in the bread it's gone to my head
    Till this morning is this evening life is fine

    Always hoped that I'd be an apostle
    Knew that I would make it if I tried
    Then when we retire we can write the gospels
    So they'll all talk about us when we've died

    (Judas)

    You sad pathetic man - see where you've brought us to
    Our ideals die around us and all because of you
    But 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
    Like a jaded, faded, faded, jaded, jaded mandarin

    (Jesus)

    Get out! They're waiting! Get out! They're waiting!
    Oh! They're waiting for you!

    (Judas)

    Everytime I look at you I don't understand
    Why you let the things you did get so out of hand
    You'd have managed better if you'd had it planned -
    Ah --- ah

    (Apostles)

    Look at all my trials and tribulations
    Sinking in a gentle pool of wine
    What's that in the bread it's gone to my head
    Till this evening is this morning life is fine

    Always hoped that I'd be an apostle
    Knew that I would make it if I tried (If I tried)
    Then when we retire we can write the gospels
    So they'll still talk about us when we've died

    (Jesus)

    Will no-one stay awake with me?
    Peter? John? James?
    Will none of you wait with me?
    Peter? John? James?

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