Dance Yrself Clean Tapestries
Description: Oh, I don't know, I don't know, oh, where to begin We are North Americans And for those of you who still think we're from England We're not, no We pit our blades and all trades Till we think we might die, far from North America Where the buildings are old And you might have lots of mines I hate the feeling when you're lookin' at me that way 'Cause we're North Americans But if we act all shy, it'll make it okay Makes it go away
Description: 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.
