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 Korea South and from Madrid.
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 1969 to 1973.
I'm losing my edge.
To all the kids in Manchester and Beijing.
I'm losing my edge to the art-school Accra 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 808 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 Derrick Morgan to the rock kids.
I played it at the Troubador.
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 Organ. All the underground hits.
All The Gories tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of every Swans record on German import.
I heard that you have a white label of every seminal funk 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 an arpeggiator and a güiro and are throwing your macbook out the window because you want to make something real. You want to make a Isaac Hayes record.
I hear that you and your band have sold your organ and bought a theremin.
I hear that you and your band have sold your theremin and bought an organ.
I hear everybody that you know is more relevant than everybody that I know.
But have you seen my records?
Grandmaster Flash,
The Seeds,
De La Soul & Jungle Brothers,
Eden Ahbez,
Sam Rivers,
Scrapy,
Radiohead,
Eli Mardock,
The Jesus and Mary Chain,
Aswad,
Gang Starr,
Ronnie Foster,
Gil Scott-Heron & Brian Jackson,
Bootsy Collins,
the Swans,
Carl Craig,
Scientists,
Joyce Sims,
Country Teasers,
The Searchers,
The Raincoats,
The Offenders,
Ornette Coleman,
Bob Dylan,
Glenn Branca,
In Retrospect,
Groovy Waters,
Black Flag,
Intrusion,
the Slits,
D'Angelo,
Suicide,
Barbara Tucker,
Deepchord,
Skaos,
Stockholm Monsters,
Easy Going,
Black Sheep,
Fifty Foot Hose,
Reuben Wilson,
Brass Construction,
Thompson Twins,
ABBA,
Lalann,
Robert Görl,
Anakelly,
Freddie Wadling,
Young Marble Giants,
Avey Tare,
Arab on Radar,
Idris Muhammad,
Youth Brigade,
Nico,
Tropical Tobacco,
The Associates,
The Angels of Light,
Prince Buster,
Reagan Youth,
Max Romeo, Max Romeo, Max Romeo, Max Romeo.
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.