Lyrics: Stereolab. I'm Going Out Of My Way.

To compose, and decompose, to decompose
The ebb and flow of the darkness
The ebb and flow de ma paresse [of my laziness]
To compose, decompose, and recompose
From a minute to another
From minuscule 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