Infinitely Losing My Edge
Yeah, I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge.
The kids are coming up from behind.
I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge to the kids from Chad and from Woodstock.
But I was there.
I was there in 1983.
I was there at the first Art of Noise show in London.
I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge to the kids whose footsteps I hear when they get on the decks.
I'm losing my edge to the internet seekers who can tell me every member of every good group from 1964 to 1975.
I'm losing my edge.
To all the kids in Johannesburg and Calgary.
I'm losing my edge to the art-school Taipei kids in little jackets and borrowed nostalgia for the unremembered nineties.
I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge.
I can hear the footsteps every night on the decks.
But I was there.
I was there in 1978 at the first Visage practice in a loft in London.
I was working on the guitar sounds with much patience.
I was there when Captain Beefheart started up his first band.
I told him, "Don't do it that way. You'll never make a dime."
I was there.
I was the first guy playing Sun City Girls to the techno kids.
I played it at Cafe Wha.
Everybody thought I was crazy.
We all know.
I was there.
I was there.
I've never been wrong.
But I'm losing my edge to better-looking people with better ideas and more talent.
And they're actually really, really nice.
I'm losing my edge.
I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by anybody.
Every great song by Rahsaan Roland Kirk. All the underground hits.
All The Gladiators tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of every Pantytec record on German import.
I heard that you have a white label of every seminal jazz hit - 1985, '86, '87.
I heard that you have a CD compilation of every good '80s cut and another box set from the '80s.
I hear you're buying a mellotron and a clarinet and are throwing your macbook out the window because you want to make something real. You want to make a R.M.O. record.
I hear that you and your band have sold your chamberlin and bought a mellotron.
I hear that you and your band have sold your mellotron and bought a chamberlin.
I hear everybody that you know is more relevant than everybody that I know.
But have you seen my records?
David Axelrod,
Absolute Body Control,
Newcleus,
Basic Channel,
Ultimate Spinach,
Carl Craig,
Icehouse,
Von Mondo,
Tim Buckley,
Ornette Coleman,
the Fania All-Stars,
Bill Wells,
Make Up,
Chrome,
Boz Scaggs,
Jimmy McGriff,
The Wake,
World's Most,
B.T. Express,
Dead Boys,
Morten Harket,
ABC,
The Grass Roots,
Tom Boy,
DeepChord presents Echospace,
Wolf Eyes,
Joey Negro,
Brick,
The Cramps,
Liaisons Dangereuses,
Soul Sonic Force,
Wire,
Slave,
Camberwell Now,
Agitation Free,
The Martian,
The Last Poets,
The Angels of Light,
Pierre Henry,
Accadde A,
Scott Walker + Sunn O))),
The American Breed,
Silicon Teens,
The Neon Judgement,
Average White Band,
The Busters,
Steve Hackett,
The Invisible,
Mr. Review,
Crispian St. Peters,
Derrick May,
Stereo Dub,
Pharaoh Sanders and the Fire Engines,
Kayak,
Cecil Taylor,
Banda Bassotti,
Zapp,
Larry & the Blue Notes,
JFA,
Camron Feat. Jay Z And Juelz, Camron Feat. Jay Z And Juelz, Camron Feat. Jay Z And Juelz, Camron Feat. Jay Z And Juelz.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.
You don't know what you really want.