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Cold War Kids
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Expensive Tastes
Lyricist:Matthew Cole Aveiro, Matthew Scott Maust, Jonathan Bo Russell, Nathan Andrew Willett
Strings attached Fake eye lashes Brok upon the piggie Bank for petty cash Sensitive sister
Blushin' don't stare Watch the children squabblin' In the square Tip my hat Low windows
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Once I saw you naked There was nothing to show Piano place and out of tempo Of all the girls of in our class Shes the most refined
I like to be there in the morning When you wake up Maybe bad dreams become easter We could pack up, we could pack up
(I'm not sure what's being said in this stanza) I like to show up at your door steps [Unverified] And meet your family couple of them cookin' [Unverified]
I refuse 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 till the end Shy expression shown on her shoulders Bought this house with money That your grandfather stole Much too young save the imagination Through an elegant girls reputation
I like to be there in the morning When you wake up Maybe bad dreams become easter We can pack up
Whoao whaoo
And when they ask me my occupation I'm a prayin and working on my patience I got no good friends Politic party [Unverified] Car keys
Now let's all roll in smoke for trades Drink my waiting coffee At the penny arcade Rows of shoes Shelves of jewelry
Mommas dying her hair in the vanity Daddy's watch too tight Try silver spoon for size Harder than a needle Through a camels eye Folks gather around the table find a place Boys that girl don't have expensive tastes
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