Devil's Nachos

(album: Hanson.net 2009 Members EP - 2009)

I met the devil at the Taco Bell
Said how ya doing, how's it burning in hell?
He said hot damn, give me a chance
I'll show you boy why the demons dance
Stop short and give me your price
I see the fire that is burning your eyes
He said listen son I'll sell it to you cheap
Sell you a bowl for the price of your soul

Devil's nachos
Too hot
Devil's nachos
Way too hot
Devil's nachos
They're not your nachos

He put the bowl on the table
Said take a bite if you think you're able
To bear the heat of a burning sun
In your stomach 'til the kingdom come
Right then
I stood straight
And took a chip
In my hand
And put the thing
On my tongue
And felt the tingle of my taste buds

Devil's nachos
Too hot
Devil's nachos
Way too hot
Devil's nachos
They're not your nachos
Devil's nachos
Too hot
Devil's nachos
Way too hot
Devil's nachos
They're not your nachos

I leaned close
So he could hear
Every word
Very clear
It's not hot
It's not warm
It don't sting
It don't burn
I won't sign on the dotted line
'Cause the contract says that I'll burn 'til the end of time
Hell must be frozen through
'Cause you're not the devil that I thought I knew
Devil's nachos
Too hot
Devil's nachos
Way too hot
Devil's nachos
They're not your nachos
Devil's nachos
Too hot
Devil's nachos
Way too hot
Devil's nachos
They're not your nachos