Andrew Lloyd Webber & Tim Rice - Strange Things Mystifing lyrics

JUDAS It seems to me a strange thing, mystifying That a man like you can waste his time on women of her kind 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 are inconsistent They only need a small excuse to put us all away JESUS Who are you to criticize 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 knows or cares if I came or go ALL (save Judas) No you're wrong! You're very wrong!... How can you say that?... JESUS Not one - not one of you!