f*ck Off Berlin lyrics
by The Young Professionals (IL)
[Verse 1]
f*ck off, Berlin
The cute boy is dancing on the speaker
f*ck off, my friend
Turn me on, I'm gonna make it louder
f*ck off, Berlin
Sebastian is calling, trying to win me over
Go on, my friend
It's terrible to watch, even if you're sober
[Chorus]
One day, I'm be myself
One day, I'm gonna change my name
f*ck off, Berlin; you don't speak, you scream
You don't even make me dream
[Verse 2]
Come on, Berlin
The cute boy is falling off the speaker
Don't be my friend
There's a party in my mouth, you can take a picture
f*ck off, Berlin
I love you like I should in every corner
f*ck off, my friend
I hate this f*cking club, game is over
[Chorus]
One day, I'm be myself
One day, I'm gonna change my name
f*ck off, Berlin; you don't speak, you scream
You don't even make me dream
[Bridge]
I like your shoes, like your coat, and your little smile
I like your eyes, like your body, and your sense of style
You're a city, you're a train, an historic site
I like it when you're cold, so let's go out tonight
I like your shoes, like your coat, and your little smile
I like your eyes, like your body, and your sense of style
You're a city, you're a train, an historic site
I like it when you're cold, so let's go out tonight
[Chorus]
One day, I'm be myself
One day, I'm gonna change my name
f*ck off, Berlin; you don't speak, you scream
You don't even make me dream