Don´t Judas me - text

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 if 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