Big B U S I N E S S Big B U S I N E S S Big B U S I N E S S Big B U S I N E S S He's an enigma Wrapped up in a conundrum He's a mystery Tragic, like an ailing paramedic My heart booms to see you're still standing I know that your faiths are demanding With those cables plugged into your head In Poughkeepsie, I thought you were dead Ed Edge, he's Ed Edge, Ed Edge, Ed He's an enigma Wrapped up in a conundrum He's a mystery Tragic, like an ailing paramedic Like me tell you about Ed Edge Mexico City, Mexico City Mexico City, Mexico City Mexico City, Mexico City Mexico City, Mexico City Mexico City, Mexico City Settle this Ed Edge, Ed Edge, Ed Edge, Ed Edge He's the Buddhist, Christian Paramedic, vegan, straight edge pimp But most of all, big, he's big Under an attack of the heart He knows the sign Holds it close to his heart all the time He's a believer, a healer A sexuality stealer Where have you been Ed? Where are you going to? He drifts on soul tides From island birth he arrives Golden heart and black hands A human male, he's just a man Where have you been Ed? Where are you going to? Where have you been Ed? Where are you going?