Old Cure

I found a way to let you down
Everybody loves a crown
It's so heavy on that heart
It's so heavy on mine too

Well other ones they ain't like me
So damn ugly
You really know how to light up a rooom

Wake those wackos in Waco
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Wanna know who started that fire
Wake those wackos in Waco
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Wanna know who started it all

Go

It goes like this
The 4th the 5th
The minor falls
Majority wins
And always taking on the choices
On the inside of a whim
I call it a dynastic cycle
Untenable and righteous
Tear apart the ones that
Disagree with me
Fake news
Old suits and baby shoes
It's what you said
Not what I said to you

Wake those wackos in Waco
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Wanna know who started that fire
Wake those wackos in Waco
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Wanna know who started it all

New cult, old cure
We've all been here before
And we know that panic comes in waves

New cult, old cure
We've all been here before
And we know that panic comes in waves

Wake those wackos in Waco
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Wanna know who started that fire
Wake those wackos in Waco
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Wanna know who started it off

Yahoooooo



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Writer(s): Spencer Carter
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