Jumping Out Windows

I'm gonna touch bottom on Madison Ave If you find me, you can take whatever money I have A dollar and some change in a rolled-up ball Guys like myself are always ready for a fall We're jumping out windows We're jumping out windows We're jumping out windows Everything seems stable right before it crashes You wake up in the sunshine and go to sleep in ashes Teardrops on a liquidated portfolio And the priest chimes in your ear, How low can you go? Then you're jumping out windows Then you're jumping out windows Then you're jumping out windows Then you're jumping out windows There’s a fire down below Where your wretched soul will go Bankrupt and insolvent And screaming for eternity You about to find out How low can someone go