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 Liechtenstein and from Tehran.
But I was there.
I was there in 1976.
I was there at the first Feelies show in Haledon.
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 1971.
I'm losing my edge.
To all the kids in Johannesburg and Stockholm.
I'm losing my edge to the art-school Tehran 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 1970 at the first Onyeabor practice in a loft in Enugu.
I was working on the guitar 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 Man Parrish to the funk 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 Scott Walker. All the underground hits.
All James White and The Blacks tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of every Fatback Band record on German import.
I heard that you have a white label of every seminal disco 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 linndrum and an oboe and are throwing your macbook out the window because you want to make something real. You want to make a The Music Machine record.
I hear that you and your band have sold your oboe and bought a marimba.
I hear that you and your band have sold your marimba and bought an oboe.
I hear everybody that you know is more relevant than everybody that I know.
But have you seen my records?
June of 44,
T. Rex,
Oppenheimer Analysis,
Agitation Free,
Aaron Thompson,
Bobbi Humphrey,
Cameo,
Pere Ubu,
Jesper Dahlback,
Robert Hood,
Matthew Bourne,
Thee Headcoats,
Second Layer,
Bob Dylan,
This Heat,
Deepchord,
Jesper Dahlbäck,
Patti Smith,
Little Man,
Al Stewart,
Audionom,
Mantronix,
Altered Images,
Gary Puckett & The Union Gap,
Don Cherry,
kango's stein massive,
Anakelly,
The Pop Group,
Gil Scott-Heron & Brian Jackson,
Lightning Bolt,
The Monochrome Set,
Ten City,
Lou Reed & Metallica,
Minnie Riperton,
Cal Tjader,
Wings,
Scott Walker + Sunn O))),
Essential Logic,
Eve St. Jones,
Hashim,
Mo-Dettes,
Con Funk Shun,
Lalann,
Make Up,
The Evens,
Be Bop Deluxe,
AZ,
cv313,
Unrelated Segments,
Strawberry Alarm Clock,
Sister Nancy,
Sticky Fingaz feat. Raekwon,
Radiopuhelimet,
Terrestrial Tones,
The Golliwogs,
Tim Buckley,
The Last Poets,
the Swans,
Moss Icon,
the Slits,
Coldchain, Rosco P., Featuring Pusha T from Clipse & Boo-Bonic, Coldchain, Rosco P., Featuring Pusha T from Clipse & Boo-Bonic, Coldchain, Rosco P., Featuring Pusha T from Clipse & Boo-Bonic, Coldchain, Rosco P., Featuring Pusha T from Clipse & Boo-Bonic.
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.