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 Andorra and from Stockholm.
But I was there.
I was there in 1977.
I was there at the first Zapp show in Hamilton.
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 1965 to 1976.
I'm losing my edge.
To all the kids in Taipei and Manila.
I'm losing my edge to the art-school New York 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 1984 at the first Arcadia practice in a loft in London.
I was working on the rhodes sounds with much patience.
I was there when Nile Rodgers 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 Section 25 to the jazz kids.
I played it at CBGB's.
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 Audionom. All the underground hits.
All Curtis Mayfield tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of every The Pop Group record on German import.
I heard that you have a white label of every seminal punk hit - 1985, '86, '87.
I heard that you have a CD compilation of every good '50s cut and another box set from the '80s.
I hear you're buying a guitar and an organ and are throwing your macbook out the window because you want to make something real. You want to make a Erykah Badu record.
I hear that you and your band have sold your harpsichord and bought a snare.
I hear that you and your band have sold your snare and bought a harpsichord.
I hear everybody that you know is more relevant than everybody that I know.
But have you seen my records?
Thompson Twins,
Main Source,
Gang Starr,
June of 44,
Reagan Youth,
The Associates,
Gregory Isaacs,
Suicide,
Sun Ra Arkestra,
Andrew Hill,
Sonic Youth,
Deepchord,
Jeff Mills,
Supertramp,
Scott Walker,
The Fortunes,
Vainqueur,
The Human League,
Nik Kershaw,
Lungfish,
Cecil Taylor,
The Detroit Cobras,
Hot Snakes,
Skriet,
The Toasters,
Rosa Yemen,
Young Marble Giants,
UT,
Kas Product,
Wally Richardson,
Underground Resistance,
Marc Almond,
Scott Walker + Sunn O))),
Red Lorry Yellow Lorry,
Boogie Down Productions,
Lightning Bolt,
Man Parrish,
John Holt,
Major Organ And The Adding Machine,
Oneida,
Von Mondo,
Maurizio,
Toni Rubio,
The Real Kids,
Carl Craig,
Dennis Brown,
PIL,
Girls At Our Best!,
T. Rex,
Make Up,
Joyce Sims,
Second Layer,
Fort Wilson Riot,
Aaron Thompson,
Lou Reed,
Sister Nancy,
Massinfluence,
Bobbi Humphrey, Bobbi Humphrey, Bobbi Humphrey, Bobbi Humphrey.
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.