On the edge windowsill

Ponders his maker

Ponders his will

To the street below

He just aint nothin

But he's got a great view

And he sings



Can't touch the bottom

In too deep

Can't touch the bottom



On the edge of a

Know-nothing town

Feeling quite superior

The aged come

To the sky above

He just aint nothin

But he's got a great view

And he sings....



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

To the man above her

She just aint nothing

She doesn't like the view

Doesn't like the view

Doesn't like the view

But he sinks himself deep



Can't touchthe bottom

In too deep

Can't touch the bottom

Can't touch the bottom

Deep