Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Losing My Edge, artist - LCD Soundsystem. Album song LCD Soundsystem, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 23.01.2005
Record label: DFA, Parlophone
Song language: English
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 France and from London |
But I was there |
I was there in 1968 |
I was there at the first Can show in Cologne |
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 |
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 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 |
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 are 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 |
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 Harrassment, a-ha, Pere Ubu, Dorothy Ashby, PIL, |
Fania All-Stars, The Bar-Kays, The Human League, The Normal, Lou Reed, |
Scott Walker, Monks, Niagara, Joy Division, Laurent Garnier, The Creation, |
Sun Ra, Scientists, Royal Trux, 10cc, Rammellzee, Eric B. and Rakim, Index, |
Basic Channel, Soulsonic Force (just hit me!), Juan Atkins, Manuel Göttsching, |
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 |
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) |