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Devil's Nachos |
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Cover/Original: | Original |
Written by: | Zac Hanson |
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Lead Singer: | Zac |
Copyright: | © 2007 |
Versions and Availability: | Hanson.net 2009 Membership Kit CD |
Additional notes: | Written at Fools' Banquet 2007, leaked on the internet that year. |
Lyrics: |
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 |