Lyric discussion by ReachAndPull 

Or, unknown to Laetitia, perhaps it is about one of the world's biggest Stereolab fans who grows up to become an equal-opportunity destroyer of bogus ideological premises and bad political propaganda, a sort of Achilles whose lover and best friend The Truth has been slain, on a mission of intellectual vengeance, but with a particular focus on toppling the far left's exalted high horse which they still pretend is an underdog, and all with eyes lit like none other thanks in part to the lyrical lessons of Laetitia, like lamp oil for my fire. Talk about falling out of a nest. ;)

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