Testo Switzerland

Switzerland is not The Sound of Music In Zürich I lost my expectations In a radio station When they played my song And Fritz got the speed all wrong No Switzerland is not My favourite chocolate In Basel I lost my inclination In a railway station drinking coffee With a complimentary toffee I lost my sweetest tooth. Take me back, back to Hackney With the dirty roads And loads of cranky people Take me home To the rags and bones of Hackney Goodbye Fritz and Switzerland. Switzerland I boogied and I moaned At a disco with everybody stoned I love your mountains and your banks But your pop songs no thanks I?d rather sing my songs.