I met the Devil at the Taco Bell Said how ya doing how's it burning in hell He 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 tour eyes He said liston son I'll sell it to you ceap Sell you a bowl for the price of your soul Devil's Nachos Too hot Devil's Nachos Way too hot 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 till kingdom come Right then I stood Straight And took a chip In my hand And put the thing On my tongue And felt tingle of my taste buds Devil's Nachos Too hot Devil's Nachos Way too hot I leaned close So he could hear Every word Very Clear They're not hot They're not warm They don't sting They don't burn I won't sign on the dotted line Cause the contract says that I'll burn till the end of time Hell must be frozen through Cause you're not the devil that I thought I knew