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There's a Judas Tree up on the hill And a body's hangin' there There's a Judas Tree up on the hill Yeah, a body's hangin' there Nobody wants to cut it down Nobody seems to care There's silver in his pocket, baby And there's blood upon his hands He put religion on a rocket Missionaries in the bad, bad lands Yeah Love was in that Judas kiss But nobody really understands Love is a curse And you keep reeling from the blows What makes it so much worse You all think you're Juliets and Romeos That you keep runnin' to your mistresses And your pretty gigolos They say when you die hangin' You get hard as you go down Letras de cancionesThey say when you die hangin' You get hard as you go down I think I'll cut poor Judas loose From the tree And I'll take him underground From Letras Mania