Beyond Belief
Elvis Costello Lyrics


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History repeats the old conceits
The glib replies the same defeats
Keep your finger on important issues
With crocodile tears and a pocketful of tissues
I'm just the oily slick
On the windup world of the nervous tick
In a very fashionable hovel
I hang around dying to be tortured
You'll never be alone in the bone orchard
This battle with the bottle is nothing so novel

So in this almost empty gin palace
Through a two-way looking glass
You see your Alice

You know she has no sense
For all your jealousy
In a sense she still smiles very sweetly

Charged with insults and flattery
Her body moves with malice
Do you have to be so cruel to be callous

And now you find you fit this identikit completely
You say you have no secrets
And then leave discreetly

I might make it California's fault
Be locked in Geneva's deepest vault
Just like the canals of Mars and the Great Barrier Reef
I come to you beyond belief

My hands were clammy and cunning
She's been suitably stunning
But I know there's not a hope in Hades
All the laddies cat call and wolf whistle
So called gentlemen and ladies
Dog fight like rose and thistle

I got a feeling
I'm going to get a lot of grief
Once this seemed so appealing
Now I am beyond belief

I got a feeling
I'm going to get a lot of grief
Once this seemed so appealing
Now I am beyond belief

I got a feeling
I'm going to get a lot of grief




Once this seemed so appealing
Now I am beyond belief

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Elvis Costello and The Attractions' song Beyond Belief are intricately woven with a series of themes and ideas relating from self-deception and self-doubt, to societal deceptions, and the limitations of communication, among others. The singer's self-doubt is evidence in different expressions throughout the song. The lyric 'this battle with the bottle is nothing so novel' is a confession to substance abuse, and the next line, 'so in this almost empty gin palace...' reveals the internal chaos and confusion of the singer.


The second stanza of the song speaks about a third party, Alice, who is oblivious to the negativity the singer feels about her. They acknowledge, 'you know she has no sense for all your jealousy, in a sense she still smiles very sweetly.' But after the bridge, the lyrics suggest the singer is resentful of the people around him. 'Her body moves with malice, do you have to be so cruel to be callous? And now you find you fit this identikit completely, you say you have no secrets, and then leave discreetly.'


The final stanza is full of meta-level references to science fiction, science, as well as real-life metaphors. The singer sings about the different places of danger he can go, 'be locked in Geneva's deepest vault, just like the Mars canals and the great Barrier Reef.' The lyric goes ahead to suggest the singer got what he wanted and turned it down; 'once this seemed so appealing, now I am beyond belief.' Maybe the singer's internal struggles got the best of him, and like any situation where one makes a bad call, regrets the decision afterward.


Line by Line Meaning

History repeats the old conceits
The same mistakes are made over and over again.


The glib replies the same defeats
Bad excuses always lead to failure.


Keep your finger on important issues
Stay informed and attentive to important matters.


With crocodile tears and a pocketful of tissues
Pretending to be sad with fake tears and a box of tissues.


I'm just the oily slick
I am the personification of deceit and manipulation.


On the windup world of the nervous tick
In the chaotic and unpredictable world of anxiety and nervousness.


In a very fashionable hovel
Living in a stylish but modest dwelling.


I hang around dying to be tortured
I linger around, hoping to be put through emotional pain.


You'll never be alone in the bone orchard
You will always have company in the place where dead bones are buried.


This battle with the bottle is nothing so novel
Struggling with alcoholism is not a new phenomenon.


So in this almost empty gin palace
In this nearly vacant establishment serving gin.


Through a two-way looking glass
Looking at yourself through a mirror.


You see your Alice
You see the reflection of yourself in the mirror.


You know she has no sense
You are aware that she cannot understand and comprehend.


For all your jealousy
Despite your envy and resentment.


In a sense she still smiles very sweetly
Somehow, she still radiates a warm and charming smile.


Charged with insults and flattery
Being accused of being both offensive and complimentary.


Her body moves with malice
Her physical actions convey ill will and malintent.


Do you have to be so cruel to be callous
Is it necessary to be mean-spirited in order to be emotionally indifferent and unfeeling?


And now you find you fit this identikit completely
You now realize that you fulfill this standard profile exactly.


You say you have no secrets
You claim that you have revealed everything about yourself.


And then leave discreetly
But then you depart subtly without any further mention.


I might make it California's fault
I might blame it all on California.


Be locked in Geneva's deepest vault
Be imprisoned in the most secure vault in Geneva.


Just like the canals of Mars and the Great Barrier Reef
As unlikely as the existence of canals on Mars and the Great Barrier Reef.


I come to you beyond belief
I come to you beyond what is conceivable and rational.


My hands were clammy and cunning
My hands were sweaty and slick with deviousness.


She's been suitably stunning
She has been appropriately attractive and impressive.


But I know there's not a hope in Hades
But I realize that there is no chance whatsoever.


All the laddies cat call and wolf whistle
All the men shout rude comments and howl like wolves.


So called gentlemen and ladies
People who pretend to be polite and proper.


Dog fight like rose and thistle
They compete and argue aggressively like wild dogs.


I got a feeling
I sense that something is about to happen.


I'm going to get a lot of grief
I will receive a lot of trouble and sorrow.


Once this seemed so appealing
At first this seemed very attractive.


Now I am beyond belief
Now I am having a hard time accepting it as true or real.


I got a feeling
I sense that something is about to happen.


I'm going to get a lot of grief
I will receive a lot of trouble and sorrow.


Once this seemed so appealing
At first this seemed very attractive.


Now I am beyond belief
Now I am having a hard time accepting it as true or real.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ELVIS COSTELLO

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