Berlin

She's been learning German For her summer in Berlin Schadenfreude's burning She's been learning German Summer of weekends Now collides with then I've got an affinity For her brand of villainy She wants anonymity But she won't get it from me She called me crying from Berlin I could hear her crooked grin Arm in arm with blond boys in beemers While I sat and waited A month long to see her Now she won't translate a word Now collides with then I've got an affinity For her brand of villainy She wants anonymity But she won't get it from me I still see her dyed black bob in a tourist tee Lying on the floor with her eyes on me I've got an affinity For her brand of villainy She wants anonymity But she won't get it from me I've got an affinity For her brand of villainy She wants anonymity But she won't get it from me