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 Argentina and from Mexico City.
But I was there.
I was there in 1971.
I was there at the first Neu! show in Düsseldorf.
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 1966 to 1977.
I'm losing my edge.
To all the kids in Calgary and Mexico City.
I'm losing my edge to the art-school Delhi 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 1971 at the first Big Star practice in a loft in Memphis.
I was working on the theremin sounds with much patience.
I was there when Robert Palmer 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 Babytalk to the punk kids.
I played it at the Hacienda.
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 The Black Dice. All the underground hits.
All The Vogues tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of every Lower 48 record on German import.
I heard that you have a white label of every seminal grunge 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 theremin and a rhodes and are throwing your macbook out the window because you want to make something real. You want to make a Camron Feat. Memphis Bleek And Beenie Seigel record.
I hear that you and your band have sold your synthesizer and bought a chamberlin.
I hear that you and your band have sold your chamberlin and bought a synthesizer.
I hear everybody that you know is more relevant than everybody that I know.
But have you seen my records?
8 Eyed Spy,
Hot Snakes,
Sight & Sound,
Kango’s Stein Massive,
Schoolly D,
Soul Sonic Force,
Röyhkä ja Rättö ja Lehtisalo,
Coldchain, Rosco P., Featuring Pusha T from Clipse & Boo-Bonic,
Unwound,
John Holt,
Radiopuhelimet,
Au Pairs,
Lee Hazlewood,
the Slits,
Mo-Dettes,
the Swans,
Dawn Penn,
Avey Tare,
Anakelly,
MC5,
Mandrill,
F. McDonald,
Camron Feat. Memphis Bleek And Beenie Seigel,
Jimmy McGriff,
Main Source,
Liaisons Dangereuses,
the Sonics,
Outsiders,
New York Dolls,
Marvin Gaye,
The Alarm Clocks,
Barry Ungar,
Susan Cadogan,
Richard Hell and the Voidoids,
Metal Thangz,
Country Teasers,
Ronnie Foster,
The Neon Judgement,
the Bar-Kays,
Infiniti,
Flipper,
Bobby Sherman,
Minor Threat,
Al Stewart,
The Saints,
Hashim,
Suburban Knight,
Joe Finger,
Quadrant,
Crispy Ambulance,
The Cosmic Jokers,
Echospace,
B.T. Express,
Bobby Womack,
Gil Scott Heron,
Magazine,
Rhythim Is Rhythim,
Newcleus,
Bluetip,
The Vogues, The Vogues, The Vogues, The Vogues.
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.