Fuck Off Berlin - The Young Professionals

Fuck off berlin

The cute boy is dancing on the speaker

Fuck off my friend

Turn me on I’m gonna make it louder

Fuck off berlin

Sebastian is calling trying to win me over

Go on my friend

It’s terrible to watch even if you’re sober

One day I’m be myself

One day I’m gonna change my name

Fuck off berlin you don’t speak you scream

You don’t even make me dream

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

Fuck off berlin

I love you like I should

In every corner

Fuck off my friend

I hate this fucking club, game is over

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 lets go out tonight