Текст песни Stereolab - Going Out Of My Way

To compose, Decompose, The ebb and flow of the darkness, the ebb and flow de ma paresse, To compose, Decompose, And recompose, From a minute to another, From miniscule to the grandeur, To compose, Decompose, I wander and I slip, Get all those ghosts out of my sight, They devour all of my might.