On the edge
Of 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
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 here from heaven
Visiting hell
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
Can't touch the bottom
Can't touch the bottom
The bottom