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... on the edge 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... on the edge of a christmas clean love young virgin from heaven visiting... to the man above her she just ain't nothin'... she doesn't like the view doesn't like the view 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 in too deep can't touch the bottom can't touch the bottom in too deep can't touch the bottom can't touch the bottom deep...