Here in the Switzerland of our mind
We have the haves, but we have not have nots
The grass blushes that it is lush
And the chocolatier just across the hill
Has the way and has the will
To mix in milk and lower the bill
So to be Swiss is bliss
Cantons can tons of proof supply
Other countries of how they're subpar
Where every question is addressed
Democracy is far from dead
But, to be sure, this is only in our mind
That the Swiss are to us so unkind
It is our own failures we dread
When gazing at the grazing cattle
In our head.
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