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James Murphy
James Murphy
Stimme und Gesang
Alex Epton
Alex Epton
Synthesizer
Nancy Whang
Nancy Whang
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
James Murphy
James Murphy
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
James Murphy
James Murphy
Produzent:in
Bob Weston
Bob Weston
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
the dfa
the dfa
Produzent:in
Alana Douches
Alana Douches
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
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 France and from London
But I was there
I was there in 1968
I was there at the first Can show in Cologne
[Verse 2]
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 1962 to 1978
I'm losing my edge
To all the kids in Tokyo and Berlin
I'm losing my edge to the art-school Brooklynites in little jackets
And borrowed nostalgia for the unremembered Eighties
But I'm losing my edge
I'm losing my edge
But I was there
I was there
But I was there
[Verse 3]
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 1974 at the first Suicide practices in a loft in New York City
I was working on the organ 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 Daft Punk to the rock kids
I played it at CBGB's
Everybody's thought I was crazy
We all know
I was there
I was there
I've never been wrong
I used to work in the record store
I had everything before anyone
I was there in the Paradise Garage DJ booth with Larry Levan
I was there in Jamaica during the great sound clashes
I woke up naked on the beach in Ibiza in 1988
But I'm losing my edge
To better-looking people
With better ideas and more talent
And they're actually really, really nice
[Verse 4]
I'm losing my edge
I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by anybody
Every great song by the Peech Boys. All the underground hits. All the Modern Lovers tracks
I heard you have a vinyl of every Niagara record on German import
I heard that you have a white label of every seminal Detroit techno hit - 1985, '86, '87
I heard that you have a CD compilation of every good '60s cut and another box set from the '70s
I hear you're buying a synthesizer and an arpeggiator
And throwing your computer out the window
Because you want to make something real
You want to make a Yaz record
I hear that you and your band have sold your guitars and bought turntables
I hear that you and your band have sold your turntables and bought guitars
I hear everybody that you know is more relevant than everybody that I know
[Verse 5]
But have you seen my records?
This Heat, Pere Ubu, Outsiders, Nation of Ulysses, Mars, The Trojans
The Black Dice, Todd Terry, The Germs, Section 25, Althea and Donna
Sexual Harassment, a-ha, Pere Ubu, Dorothy Ashby, PIL, Fania All-Stars
The Bar-Kays, The Human League, The Normal, Lou Reed, Scott Walker
Monks, Niagara,Ā Scientists, Royal Trux, 10cc
Joy Division, Laurent Garnier, The Creation, Sun Ra, Rammellzee
Eric B and Rakim, Index, Basic Channel, Soulsonic Force (Just hit me!)
Juan Atkins, Manuel Gƶttsching, David Axelrod, Electric Prunes, Gil! Scott! Heron!
The Slits, Faust, Mantronix, Pharoah Sanders and The Fire Engines
The Swans, the Soft Cell, The Sonics, The Sonics, The Sonics, The Sonics
[Outro]
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
Okay, stop
Written by: James Murphy
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