Cold War Kids - Expensive Tastes Lyrics
Strings attached, fake eye lashesBroke apart the piggie bank for petty cashSensitive sister blush, and don't stareWatch the children squabblin' in the squareTip my hat, low windowsOnce I saw you *****, there was nothing to showPiano plays, sonata tempoOf all the girls of in our class she's the most refinedI'd like to be there in the morning when you wake upMaybe pipe dream, but come easter we could pack upI'd like to be there in the morning when you wake upMaybe pipe dream, but come easter we could pack upI like to show up at your door stepWearing the winter tie my neighbour tied,And meet your family, compliment cookin'Drink the beer your uncles are brewin'Flat-out refused to take that jobJust because i'm poor don't mean I can't be a snobStrawberry hair, fair freckled skinWaiting like a creep outside catillianShy expression, shawl on her shouldersBought this house with money that your grandfather stoleMuch too young, save the imaginationRuined an elegant girl's reputationI'd like to be there in the morning when you wake upMaybe pipe dream, but come easter we could pack upWoah, woahWoah, ohWoah, ohWoah, ohAnd when they ask me my occupationI'm a prayin man working on my patienceI got no preference, politic partyParents take away my car keysMass lets out, rollin' smokes for tradesdrink my weight coffee at the penny arcaderows of shoes, shelves of jewerlyMama's dying her hair in the vanityDaddy's watch too tight, try silver spoon for sizeHarder than a needle through a camel's eyeFolks gather around the table, find a placeBoys that girl don't have expensive tastes
