Switzerland Lyrics

With stars in her eyes

And a bottle 'tween her thighs

She drinks to separate herself

Separate her from her from her life

With scars on his heart

And his belly on his mind

He eats to separate himself

Separate him from his life

Oh his wife is his hand

She's got cable On Demand

Poor little timbre boy

Could never be a man

Without her

Hit him in the back when he tries to sing your name

A sound she never utters 'cause it's better for her pain

Ask about her panic one hot morning in July

She said it might sound funny but it sounded like a lie again

Swallow every light and follow every sound

Looking for a friend when it's an enemy you've found

Go off into battle with your bong and shaky hands

He felt a bit like Germany

And she was Switzerland...