20 Miles to Texas 25 to Hell

20 miles to Texas, 25 to HellWhere the weather's hotter, yeah, like I'd never tell

Spend most of my days doing nothing but no good

Seems like I was born to be misunderstood, yeah20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell

20 miles to Texas, 25 to HellI was born for stealing, yeah, I wasn't made to sell

Carved out of bone and ash, steel, dirt, concrete

An arm for an arm, a leg for a leg, one dead end street, yeah20 miles to Texas, 25 to HellFire's on the side of the road, yeah, people toe to toe

Warm your hands on burning blood man

I gotta go, go, go20 miles to Texas, 25 to HellIf she ever loved me, yeah, I could never tell

Spend most of my days doing nothing but no good

Seems like I was born to be misunderstood, yeah20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell, yeahTo Hell

To Hell

To Hell