Cashmere — текст песни (nerf herder)

all alone
in your pajamas
writing letters
to your grandma
she doesn`t understand
whats wrong with kids today
things were better
back in 1938

you go to school
you do the home work
extra credit
but you still feel like a jerk
second captain of the debating club
you`ve got the g.p.a.
but where is the dirty love

its not right
you`re by yourself on a friday night
lost and alone
you gotta bark if you want the bone

put your hands on
my cashmere sweater
don`t admit you feel better

you drive your friend
to the rock show
you`ve got suspicions
that she`s kind of a whoe
she disappears
with the drummer
you`re sitting on the curb
what a bummer

its not fair
you`re dying and no one seems to care
take, take a stand
put down the pencil case and take my hand

yeah

put your hands on
my cashmere sweater
don`t admit you feel better

come to me
i`m warm and fuzzy