Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 40 Days, artist - Emil Bulls. Album song Porcelain, in the genre Date of issue: 11.05.2003
Record label: Island Records
Song language: English
40 Days |
| This garden was full of boxes filled with my favourite toys |
| I never felt remorse when I provoked the winds that blew them all away |
| I’m creeping on all fours again I’m begging for rain |
| To wash all my sins away… cross country |
| Now it’s time to use my brain because |
| For forty days I was caught in a room without a view |
| My head’s spinning around from all my dirty thoughts real filthy thoughts |
| I wanted to find peace of mind |
| But all I got was hate and self deception |
| In the prime of life the dead of winter has arrived |
| I’m feeling fagged shagged and fashed |
| Come on treat me with a little love |
| You know I like it hard and dirty |
| This garden was full of people |
| I should have kissed but know it’s too late |
| The wind blew them far away cross country |
| That’s the end of the line god bless and happy drinking |