Service & Repair
Calexico Lyrics


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On the outskirts of expansion
Looking out from blueprint peak
The flow is flooding of urban setters
Panning through rivers running dry

Numbers roll on in
Smiling a lottery grin
A sadness blurs the eye

It's just a matter of time before they're moving on
It's just a matter of time before they're moving on
Doesn't take much time for plans to go wrong

And chase another ghost of a chance
In the shadows of chain-store ghost towns
Where no one walks the streets at night
A silent nation hooked on medication
Stares into a blue flickering light

The young drift off alone
And the old are whisked away
And prospects keep looking up

But the line's getting longer on the lost highway
The line's getting longer on the superstition highway
Doesn't take much time for plans to go astray
And chase another ghost of a chance

They say deep down inside,
Lie properties of a healing kind
If so it'd better come around soon
And do a little bit of service and repair

Do a little bit of service and repair
Do a little more service and repair
Doesn't take much time for plans to change

And offer up another chance
For a little bit more service and repair
Do a little bit of service and repair
Doesn't take much time for plans to change





And offer up another chance
At sewing the dream better suited for both soul and soil

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Service Repair" by Calexico paint a picture of the outskirts of expansion and the negative impact it has on people's lives. From "blueprint peak," the view shows the flooding of urban settlers and rivers running dry. The scene is one of despair and sadness. The optimism of the lottery winners is blurred by the reality of the situation. The plans that seemed so hopeful have gone wrong. The people have chased yet another ghost of a chance, ending up in the shadows of chain-store ghost towns where no one walks the streets at night.


Line by Line Meaning

On the outskirts of expansion
We are observing from the outskirts of urban development


Looking out from blueprint peak
We are observing from a high point of planning and design


The flow is flooding of urban setters
The influx of people into urban areas is overwhelming


Panning through rivers running dry
We see that natural resources are being depleted


Numbers roll on in
People continue to migrate into cities


Smiling a lottery grin
They have hope for a better future, despite the challenges


A sadness blurs the eye
Despite the hope, there is also a sense of loss and disappointment


It's just a matter of time before they're moving on
People are likely to leave the city eventually


Doesn't take much time for plans to go wrong
Plans for the future can easily be disrupted


And chase another ghost of a chance
People will continue to search for new opportunities


In the shadows of chain-store ghost towns
Many businesses have failed and left behind empty storefronts


Where no one walks the streets at night
The city is deserted after dark


A silent nation hooked on medication
Many people turn to medication to cope with their problems


Stares into a blue flickering light
They are addicted to technology and staring at screens


The young drift off alone
Young people are left to fend for themselves


And the old are whisked away
The elderly are often neglected or put in care homes


And prospects keep looking up
Despite everything, people still have hope for the future


But the line's getting longer on the lost highway
The number of people struggling is increasing


The line's getting longer on the superstition highway
People are turning to superstition for guidance


They say deep down inside,
It is believed that


Lie properties of a healing kind
There are natural healing properties within us


If so it'd better come around soon
We need these healing properties to manifest quickly


And do a little bit of service and repair
We need to fix what is broken around us


Doesn't take much time for plans to change
Plans can be altered quickly


And offer up another chance
We should always seek new opportunities


For a little bit more service and repair
We need constant maintenance and improvement


At sewing the dream better suited for both soul and soil
We strive to create a better world for ourselves and the environment




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Written by: JOEY BURNS

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eladbari

Hey ian! Can you please recommend the top songs of Calexico? Especially ones that are their best with a slide guitar like in this song? I love that western vibe :)

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