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 Chile and from Bremen.
But I was there.
I was there in 1983.
I was there at the first Lewis show in Vancouver.
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 1968 to 1970.
I'm losing my edge.
To all the kids in Jakarta and Bremen.
I'm losing my edge to the art-school Salvador 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 1983 at the first Lewis practice in a loft in Vancouver.
I was working on the harpsichord sounds with much patience.
I was there when Holger Czukay 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 PIL to the grime 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 Moebius. All the underground hits.
All Max Romeo tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of every Rhythm & Sound 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 '70s cut and another box set from the '70s.
I hear you're buying a theremin and a linndrum and are throwing your macbook out the window because you want to make something real. You want to make a Joe Smooth record.
I hear that you and your band have sold your chamberlin and bought a linndrum.
I hear that you and your band have sold your linndrum and bought a chamberlin.
I hear everybody that you know is more relevant than everybody that I know.
But have you seen my records?
Lower 48,
Lou Reed & John Cale,
Crime,
John Foxx,
Heaven 17,
Scott Walker,
Ultimate Spinach,
Television,
The Gun Club,
Pharoah Sanders,
The Dave Clark Five,
Michelle Simonal,
Malaria!,
Heavy D & The Boyz,
Joensuu 1685,
Visage,
Althea and Donna,
Gregory Isaacs,
James White and The Blacks,
Motorama,
The Flesh Eaters,
LL Cool J,
Avey Tare,
Patti Smith,
Gang of Four,
Lafayette Afro Rock Band,
London Community Gospel Choir,
The Count Five,
Eden Ahbez,
Skarface,
Nick Fraelich,
Fifty Foot Hose,
Janne Schatter,
Easy Going,
the Bar-Kays,
Metal Thangz,
ABC,
Sonny Sharrock,
Archie Shepp,
Ronan,
Sam Rivers,
PIL,
Scion,
Nas,
The Trojans,
The Walker Brothers,
China Crisis,
The Busters,
Toni Rubio,
Newcleus,
Joy Division,
The Monks,
Organ,
Pagans,
JFA,
David McCallum,
The Raincoats,
Half Japanese, Half Japanese, Half Japanese, Half Japanese.
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.