Wa!

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 the needle deep, yeah

Oh, can't touch the bottom, in too deep, yeah

Uh-huh, can't touch the bottom

Oh, on the edge of a know-nothing town

Feeling quite superior, the age had come

To the sky above, he just ain't nothin'

But he's got a great view, and he sinks the burnin' knife deep, yeah

Woo! Can't touch the bottom, in too deep, yeah

Uh-huh, can't touch the bottom, in too deep

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

On the edge of a Christmas-clean love

Young virgin down from heaven visiting hell

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

Oh, can't touch the bottom, in too deep, yeah

Uh-huh, can't touch the bottom, can't touch the bottom, deep, yeah

Oh-oh-oh, the bottom (Hey)

Oh-oh-oh, hey, the bottom (Hey)

Oh-oh-oh, hey, the bottom (Yeah, oh)

Oh-oh-oh, hey, the bottom (Yeah, yeah)

Oh-oh-oh, hey, the bottom (Yeah)

Oh-oh (Ah)