The edge of earth, so sweet and brown
My London Bridge keeps falling down
Down, down, down
I'll plant a seed inside their brain
Can't help what happens when it rains
The edge of earth's where I'll be found
And when I swallow down the pills
I'll float upon the greenest hill-side
Side, side
If god is real, where is she found
Inside my heart I hear him loud
You should assume I've done my best
Now put my bod to rest
Now put my bod to rest
Put my bod to rest
Put my bod to rest
