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...