On the edge Windowsill Ponders his maker Ponders his will To the street below He just ain't nothin' But he's got a great view... And he sinks the needle Deep Can't touch the bottom In too deep Can't touch the bottom oh
On the edge Of a know-nothin' town Feelin' quite superior The aged come To the sky above He just ain't nothin' But he's got a great view... And he sinks the burning knife Deep Can't touch the bottom In too deep Can't touch the bottom In too deep
On the edge of a Christmas clean love Young virgin from heaven Visiting...yeah To the man above her She just ain't nothin'... She doesn't like the view She doesn't like the view She doesn't like the view... But he sinks himself deep. Can't touch the bottom In too deep Can't touch the bottom Can't touch the bottom Deep...yeah