20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell
  Where the weather's hotter I could never tell
  Spend most of my days doing nothing but no good
  Seems like I was born to be misunderstood
    20 miles to Texas!! 25 to Hell!!
  20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell
  
  I was born for stealing 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
  
  20 miles to Texas!! 25 to Hell!! Fire's on the side of the road people toe to toe
  Warm your hands on burning blood
  I gotta go... go!!
  20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell
  
  If she ever loved me, I could never tell
  Spend most of my days doing nothing but no good
  Seems like I was born to be misunderstood