Dear Marge
Stereolab Lyrics


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In this mess,
precious dust
Gather strength, softness
Guard the gods
guard the judges
Din of geometric chaos
The chaos
What a mess
The precious dust
Gather strength and softness
Guard the gods
guard the judges
And contort the geometric
The chaos

What a mess
The precious dust
Gather strength, the softness
Guard the gods
The judges
Contort the geometric chaos

The joy to love
To know to learn
Are the essence
Of existence,
And so couldn't they
Govern it too?
To open up,
face to a work
The joy to love
To know to learn
Are the essence
Of existence,
And so couldn't they
Govern it too?




The joy to love
To open up

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Stereolab's song "Dear Marge" are open to interpretation, but one possible meaning is a meditation on chaos and order. The repeated phrase, "What a mess," suggests a sense of disorder and confusion, while "precious dust" implies something fragile and delicate. The words "guard the gods, guard the judges" could be interpreted in a few ways, but they seem to suggest the idea of protecting authority or power. The "geometric chaos" might be a metaphor for the unpredictable nature of the universe, or it could represent the kind of chaos we find in our own lives.


The second half of the lyrics shift to a more positive perspective, as the words "the joy to love, to know, to learn" evoke a sense of curiosity and wonder. The idea that these things are "the essence of existence" suggests that they are what make life worth living. The final lines of the song, "to open up, face to a work, the joy to love, to know, to learn," seem to encourage the listener to be receptive to new experiences and to embrace the joy of learning and growth.


Line by Line Meaning

In this mess,
Acknowledging current chaos


precious dust
Valuing the small and specific


Gather strength, softness
Finding resilience in gentleness


Guard the gods
Protecting divine inspiration


guard the judges
Overseeing justice and decision-making


Din of geometric chaos
Loud and confusing cacophony


The chaos
The state of disorder


The joy to love
Finding happiness in affection


To know to learn
Seeking knowledge and growth


Are the essence
The fundamental elements


Of existence,
Of being alive


And so couldn't they
Why can't they?


Govern it too?
Take control and guide it?


To open up,
To become vulnerable


face to a work
Confronting and focusing on a task


The joy to love
The happiness in affection


To know to learn
To seek knowledge and growth


Are the essence
The fundamental elements


Of existence,
Of being alive


And so couldn't they
Why can't they?


Govern it too?
Take control and guide it?


The joy to love
Finding happiness in affection


To open up
To become vulnerable




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