Big Red Tie (feat. Charlie Brown, Adam Hucke & Aaron Chandler)

I was burnin the midnight oil, Drownin my blues on a Tuesday
Heard the sound of the screen door Slam as they drug you to hell
I didn't know today would be my Good newsday
And when it's all over I'll have quite a Story to tell

He was wearing a big red tie
Shortened by the size of his belly
When he walked through the
Barroom and slithered over my way
You don't want me to go you don't
Want me to do you
I don't want you to go but I really Don't want you to stay

You've got these problems, problems
Clearly you can see no one can solve Your problems like me

He won't say he's sorry, even though He knows he's the bad guy
He'll take over your mind, for which You'll have to fight
He runs hot and cold
He'll turn you on and then off again
For he's the Creator, the master of The gaslight

You've got these problems, problems Clearly you can see
No one can solve your problems like Me
You've got these problems, problems Clearly you can see
No one can solve your problems like Me

I should have seen it comin
I should have took off runnin
But I did not want to believe
(To believe)
That you could have it your way Make them bend to your sway
With those tricks up your sleeve
(Up your sleeve)
I should have seen it comin
I should have took off runnin
But I did not want to believe
(To believe)
That you could have it your way Make them bend to your sway
With those tricks up your sleeve
(Up your sleeve)

You've got these problems, problems Clearly you can see
No one can solve your problems like Me
You've got these problems, problems Clearly you can see
No one can solve your problems like Me