Deep

On the edge, a 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 a needle deep (Yeah, yeah) Can't touch the bottom In too deep, yeah, yeah, yeah (uh-huh!) 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 ain't nothin' But he's got a great view And he sinks a burning knife deep Yeah! Can't touch the bottom In too deep (yeah!) 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 ain't nothing And 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 (yeah!, yeah!) Can't touch the bottom Can't touch the bottom, deep (yeah, yeah) (Ooh ooh ooh) hey (Ooh ooh ooh) hey, the bottom Hey (Ooh ooh ooh) Hey, the bottom