On the edge
A windowsill
Ponders his maker
Ponders his will
To the street below
He just aint nothin
But hes got a great view
And he sinks the needle deep
Cant touch the bottom
In too deep
Cant touch the bottom oh
On the edge
Of a know-nothin town
Feelin quite superior
The aged come
To the sky above
He just aint nothin
But hes got a great view
And he sinks the burning knife deep
Cant touch the bottom
In too deep
Cant touch the bottom
In too deep
On the edge of a
Christmas clean lover
Young virgin here from heaven
Visiting, yeah
To the man above her
She just aint nothin
She doesnt like the view
She doesnt like the view
She doesnt like the view
But he sinks himself deep
Cant touch the bottom
In too deep
Cant touch the bottom
Cant touch the bottom
Deep, yeah
Cant touch the bottom
Cant touch the bottom
The bottom