These forty days
Shut up and walk away
Jesus are you there
You can ride shotgun
And choose the station
Keep me safe, keep me safe long enough
These forty days, this is my desert
These forty days, this is my desert
Shut up and walk away
My heels all ablaze, just like my tongue
Use my casket for shade
Use your blood to quench my thirst
These forty days, this is my desert
These forty days, this is my desert
Shut up and walk away
Take that cross you bear
And give it to me
Take that crown of thorns
And rip it apart
Take that cross you bear
And give it to me
Take that crown of thorns
And rip it apart
No, no, no, no
These forty days, this is my desert
These forty days, this is my desert
Shut up and walk away