Cold War Kids - Expensive Tastes lyrics

Strings attached, fake eye lashes Broke apart the piggie bank for petty cash Sensitive sister blush, and don't stare Watch the children squabblin' in the square Tip my hat, low windows Once I saw you naked, there was nothing to show Piano plays, sonata tempo Of all the girls of in our cla** she's the most refined I'd like to be there in the morning when you wake up Maybe pipe dream, but come easter we could pack up I'd like to be there in the morning when you wake up Maybe pipe dream, but come easter we could pack up I like to show up at your door step Wearing 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 job Just because i'm poor don't mean I can't be a snob Strawberry hair, fair freckled skin Waiting like a creep outside catillian Shy expression, shawl on her shoulders Bought this house with money that your grandfather stole Much too young, save the imagination Ruined an elegant girl's reputation I'd like to be there in the morning when you wake up Maybe pipe dream, but come easter we could pack up Woah, woah Woah, oh Woah, oh Woah, oh And when they ask me my occupation I'm a prayin man working on my patience I got no preference, politic party Parents take away my car keys Ma** lets out, rollin' smokes for trades drink my weight coffee at the penny arcade rows of shoes, shelves of j**erly Mama's dying her hair in the vanity Daddy's watch too tight, try silver spoon for size Harder than a needle through a camel's eye Folks gather around the table, find a place Boys that girl don't have expensive tastes