Michael Patrick Kelly — Don't Judas Me lyrics

Lyrics

It’s a greedy road you’re taking
Why can’t you see the dead end street
How I wish your blind eyes would open
It’s a needy friend you’re trading
For a pocket of cash that you can’t eat
How can you kiss me with such lies unspoken
So I grieve, so much grief
Don’t do this
Don’t Judas me Don’t do this to me It’s an ugly scene you’re making
Why did you have to be a creep
No more of this, now your eyes have woken
So I grieve, so much grief
Don’t do this
Don’t Judas me Don’t do this to me grieve, grief
Don’t do this to me