Infinitely Losing My Edge

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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 Tunisia and from Paris.
But I was there.

I was there in 1980.
I was there at the first Cybotron show in Detroit.
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 1969 to 1976.
I'm losing my edge.

To all the kids in Stockholm and Delhi.
I'm losing my edge to the art-school Woodstock 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 1976 at the first Buzzcocks practice in a loft in Bolton.
I was working on the harpsichord 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 Minutemen to the electroclash kids.
I played it at the 40 Watt.
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 Crash Course in Science. All the underground hits.

All Pharoah Sanders tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of every Kool G Rap & DJ Polo record on German import.

I heard that you have a white label of every seminal electroclash hit - 1985, '86, '87.
I heard that you have a CD compilation of every good '60s cut and another box set from the '90s.

I hear you're buying a chamberlin and a snare and are throwing your macbook out the window because you want to make something real. You want to make a This Heat record.

I hear that you and your band have sold your 808 and bought a chamberlin.
I hear that you and your band have sold your chamberlin and bought a 808.

I hear everybody that you know is more relevant than everybody that I know.

But have you seen my records?

Leonard Cohen, Soul II Soul, Pulsallama, Traffic Nightmare, Funky Four + One, Electric Light Orchestra, FM Einheit, Terrestrial Tones, Animal Collective, James Chance & The Contortions, Wasted Youth, Fugazi, Dark Day, The Men They Couldn't Hang, Bang on a Can All-Stars, Kevin Saunderson, Hashim, Surgeon, Robert Wyatt, Ultimate Spinach, Gang Gang Dance, Sandy B, Amazonics, DJ Style, Groovy Waters, The Dirtbombs, Ralphi Rosario, The Fall, The Monks, Spoonie Gee, the Sonics, Henry Cow, Flipper, Arcadia, The Moleskins, D'Angelo, Nils Olav, Anakelly, LL Cool J, Livin' Joy, Television, the Bar-Kays, Bootsy's Rubber Band, Kings Of Tomorrow, Cal Tjader, Joensuu 1685, Scratch Acid, These Immortal Souls, The Chocolate Watch Band, Jandek, Captain Beefheart & His Magic Band, Robert Görl, Eddi Front, Sam Rivers, The Index, Hot Snakes, Public Image Ltd., Howard Jones, Yaz, Talk Talk, The Motions, 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.

A hack by Matthew Ogle who is very sorry to James Murphy and basically everyone (cheers to Darius and this for the late-night inspiration)