Maidstone
Squeeze Lyrics


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(deciphering the song we have yet to see.
Supermarket lights burn in the darkness
The chilly winter nights bring the scarves from the drawer
A crowd starts to gather on paving stone squares
Teeth start to chatter as the staff leave the store
And daughters meet mothers and fathers meet sons
It's too dark to walk home without anyone
The shopping precinct's closed, it's like a graveyard
The chain falls through the spokes as I unlock my bike
I cycle to the pub where I meet with my friends
And I know that it's love as she pours me my pint
And strangers meet strangers and friends share their lives
I look at her again and feel butterflies
I pull the pillow to my side
And I imagine it is her
As I slip into the night,
I know what I prefer
But I hope and I pray that one day she will say
That's it's true
I can't live without loving you
Now there's no one around I push the bike home
The rain's a lovely sound as it runs down the path
There's our lights in the road, they amber the night
And there's nobody home, so I soak in the bath
And bubbles meet bubbles as they become one
I think about the world and what I have done




I pull the pillow to my side etc
Supermarket lights burn in the darkness (repeat to fade)

Overall Meaning

Squeeze's song "Maidstone" is a vivid portrayal of a winter's night in a small town. The song's lyrics are impressionistic; they describe the sights and sounds of the town as the singer navigates his way through the deserted streets. The opening lines set the scene: "Supermarket lights burn in the darkness/The chilly winter nights bring the scarves from the drawer." The singer is walking through the town center, where the shops have closed for the night and the only light comes from the streetlights and shop signs.


As he walks, he observes the interactions of the few people still out and about. "Daughters meet mothers and fathers meet sons/It's too dark to walk home without anyone." The singer himself is headed to a pub to meet his friends. He feels a sense of belonging and contentment as he sits with them, drinking his pint. "And I know that it's love as she pours me my pint/And strangers meet strangers and friends share their lives."


As the night wears on, the singer returns home alone, taking comfort in the familiar sights and sounds of his house. He reflects on his life and hopes for a future with the woman he loves. "And I imagine it is her/As I slip into the night/I know what I prefer/But I hope and I pray that one day she will say/That's it's true/I can't live without loving you." The song ends with a repeated image of the supermarket lights burning in the darkness, suggesting that life and love continue to burn on in the midst of the mundane.


Line by Line Meaning

Deciphering the song we have yet to see.
The meaning of the song is not yet clear and is yet to be understood.


Supermarket lights burn in the darkness
The lights of the supermarket shine bright in the darkness of the night.


The chilly winter nights bring the scarves from the drawer
During the cold winter nights, people take out their scarves and wrap themselves to keep warm.


A crowd starts to gather on paving stone squares
People come together on the paved streets and gather in groups.


Teeth start to chatter as the staff leave the store
The cold weather causes people's teeth to chatter as the staff leaves the store.


And daughters meet mothers and fathers meet sons
Families reunite as daughters meet mothers and fathers meet sons.


It's too dark to walk home without anyone
Since it's dark outside, it's unsafe to walk home alone.


The shopping precinct's closed, it's like a graveyard
The shopping area is closed and deserted, like a graveyard.


The chain falls through the spokes as I unlock my bike
The chain falls as the person unlocks their bike.


I cycle to the pub where I meet with my friends
The person cycles to a nearby pub to meet their friends.


And I know that it's love as she pours me my pint
The person feels loved as the bartender pours them a drink.


And strangers meet strangers and friends share their lives
People who were strangers before meet each other and become friends, sharing their experiences and lives.


I look at her again and feel butterflies
The person looks at the bartender and feels butterflies in their stomach.


I pull the pillow to my side
The person pulls the pillow beside them.


And I imagine it is her
The person imagines that the pillow is the bartender.


As I slip into the night, I know what I prefer
The person slips into the night with a clear idea of what they prefer.


But I hope and I pray that one day she will say
The person hopes and prays that one day the bartender will admit to having feelings for them.


That's it's true
The person hopes that the bartender's declaration is true.


I can't live without loving you
The person cannot live without the bartender's love.


Now there's no one around I push the bike home
Since there's no one around, the person starts pushing their bike home.


The rain's a lovely sound as it runs down the path
The sound of the rain running down the path is beautiful to the person.


There's our lights in the road, they amber the night
The person sees the lights of their house down the street, giving the night an amber hue.


And there's nobody home, so I soak in the bath
Since the house is empty, the person decides to take a bath.


And bubbles meet bubbles as they become one
Bubbles in the bath mix and become one.


I think about the world and what I have done
The person reflects on their actions and the state of the world.


Supermarket lights burn in the darkness (repeat to fade)
The supermarket lights continue to burn in the darkness as the song ends.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: CHRIS DIFFORD, GLENN TILBROOK

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Richard Sohanchyk

Brilliant. One of the best songs Squeeze ever did. Why this hasn't seen the light of day in the US astounds me.

David Cook

You'll find it on their 1996 compilation cd "Excess Moderation" (assuming you can get that in the U.S.).

kdisley

I spent the first 21 years of my life living in Maidstone, and listening to this song to this day I can still visualise every line as being somewhere in that town. I was actually a little deflated when I found that Chris Difford didn't write it about Maidstone at all - apparently he had relatives that lived there at the time, and he just used the town's name as a title because it sounded as good as anywhere else!

If you want to see some amazing guitar, watch Glenn perform this song solo on the 12-string acoustic - he manages to play the mandolin part and the chords at the same time on the alternating strings!

Mark Roberts

Chris Difford had never been to Clapham when he wrote Up the Junction.

Jon Harris

I asked Glenn and Chris their favorite b side and they said it was this one. I did ask them to play and he couldn't remember the chords, but it definitely should have been on the album!

Tal LeMel

So brilliant! I love the mandolin. Thanks for adding the lyrics. Chris Difford's genius lyrics are the only lyrics that would be deserving of Glenn Tilbrook's unbelievably genius gift of melody, song writing and his gift for arrangement. Not to mention his gifts for being one of the best guitarists ever and that voice... after all of these years his voice still gives me shivers and transports me. How can one person have four, (I didn't miscount, arrangement in no easy feat), such powerful gifts?!!!

Privy Sorrow

Amen Amen.

blackcougar1959

Amen

Les Winterburn

Always been one of my favourites-hey they can sing,clever lyrics. Not like today's crap!

blackcougar1959

Beautifully crafted song.

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