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LCD Soundsystem - My Edge

Yeah, I'm my edge.
I'm my edge.
The are coming up from behind.
I'm my edge.
I'm my edge to the kids from France and from London.
But I was there.

I was in 1968.
I was there at the Can show in Cologne.
I'm my edge.
I'm losing my to the kids whose footsteps I hear when they get on the decks.
I'm my edge to the Internet seekers who can tell me every member of every good group from 1962 to 1978.
I'm my edge.

To all the kids in and Berlin.
I'm losing my to the art-school Brooklynites in little jackets and borrowed nostalgia for the unremembered eighties.

But I'm my edge.
I'm my edge, but I was there.
I was there.
But I was there.

I'm my edge.
I'm my edge.
I can hear the every night on the decks.
But I was there.
I was there in 1974 at the first Suicide practices in a in New York City.
I was working on the organ sounds with patience.
I was when Captain Beefheart started up his first band.
I him, "Don't do it that way. You'll never make a dime."
I was there.
I was the first guy playing Daft to the rock kids.
I it at CBGB's.
Everybody I was crazy.
We all know.
I was there.
I was there.
I've been wrong.

I used to work in the store.
I had everything anyone.
I was there in the Garage DJ booth with Larry Levan.
I was there in Jamaica the great sound clashes.
I woke up on the beach in Ibiza in 1988.

But I'm losing my edge to better-looking people better ideas and more talent.
And they're actually really, nice.

I'm my edge.

I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by anybody. Every great song by the Beach Boys. All the underground hits. All the Modern Lovers tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of every Niagra 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 the '70s.

I hear 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 you and your band have sold your guitars and bought turntables.
I hear that you and your band have your turntables and bought guitars.

I hear everybody that you is more relevant than everybody that I know.

But have you seen my records? 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, the Fania All-Stars, the Bar-Kays, the Human League, the Normal, Lou Reed, Scott Walker, Monks, Niagra,

Joy Division, 48, the Association, Sun Ra,
Scientists, Trux, 10cc,

Eric B. and Rakim, Index, Basic Channel, Soulsonic Force ("just hit me"!), Juan Atkins, David Axelrod, Electric Prunes, Gil! Scott! Heron!, the Slits, Faust, Mantronix, Sanders and the Fire Engines, the Swans, the Soft Cell, the Sonics, the Sonics, the Sonics, the Sonics.

You don't know what you want. (x15)