Miss Macbeth
Elvis Costello Lyrics


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All the children testified that Miss Macbeth
Wore a fishbone slide in her cobweb tresses
Her eyes were black like first foot coal, clutched as white as chalk-dust
Her fingers sweated India-ink and poison-pen letters
There is a hungry hanging tree, just below your bedroom window
You can hear her take a broom to beat out a tattoo on the ceiling
Her bloodless face ran red inside but was she
Really evil, was she only pantomime

Now the chalk on the wall says that somebody
Saves, that somebody`s face has just been washed off the pavement
Into a puzzle where petrol will be poisoned by rain
Miss Macbeth saw her reflection
As confetti bled it`s colors down the drain

[Chorus:]
And everyday she lives out another love song
It`s a tearful lament of somebody done wrong
Well how can you miss what you`ve never possessed?
Miss Macbeth

Well we all should have known when the children paraded
They portrayed her in their fairy tales, sprinkling deadly Nightshade
And as they tormented her she rose to the bait
Even a scapegoat must have someone to hate

And everyday she lives out another love song
"You`re up there enjoying yourself, and I know it`s wrong"

Well how can you miss what you've never possessed
Miss Macbeth

Sometimes people are just what they appear to be
With no redemption at all
We try to walk upright when we can`t even crawl

Miss Macbeth has a gollywog she chucks under
The chin and she whispers to it tenderly Then sticks it on a pin
And it might be coincidence, but a boy down
The lane, that she said "went white as he could do," then doubled over in pain





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song "Miss Macbeth" by Elvis Costello tells the story of a misunderstood and demonized woman named Miss Macbeth. The lyrics describe her physical appearance and suggest that she is a villainous character. The children in the town tell stories about her and portray her as a witch or fairy tale villain. They torment her, and she rises to the bait, even though she is just a scapegoat.


The central theme of the song is the danger of judging people based on their appearances or societal labels. Miss Macbeth is not necessarily evil, but the townspeople have labeled her as such due to her appearance and behavior, and they treat her accordingly. The chorus of the song talks about how she lives out another love song every day, a tearful lament about somebody done wrong. The song suggests that Miss Macbeth is primarily a victim of circumstance and the cruelty of the people around her.


Overall, the song is an insightful commentary on societal norms and the dangers of judging people based on their appearances, behaviors or beliefs.


Line by Line Meaning

All the children testified that Miss Macbeth
The children bore witness that Miss Macbeth


Wore a fishbone slide in her cobweb tresses
She had a hair accessory made of fishbone in her tangled hair


Her eyes were black like first foot coal, clutched as white as chalk-dust
Her eyes were pitch black, surrounded by pale, white skin


Her fingers sweated India-ink and poison-pen letters
Her hands produced ink and poisonous letter-writing


There is a hungry hanging tree, just below your bedroom window
There's a tree with a noose nearby, right below your window


You can hear her take a broom to beat out a tattoo on the ceiling
She beats the ceiling with a broom, creating a rhythmic pounding sound


Her bloodless face ran red inside but was she
Despite her pale exterior, she may have been internally boiling


Really evil, was she only pantomime
Perhaps she was not truly malicious, but rather pretending


Now the chalk on the wall says that somebody
The wall's graffiti indicates that someone


Saves, that somebody`s face has just been washed off the pavement
Someone was saved but at the cost of their face being removed from the ground


Into a puzzle where petrol will be poisoned by rain
The face removal has created a problem where rain will mix with petrol to create poison


Miss Macbeth saw her reflection
Miss Macbeth caught sight of her own reflection


As confetti bled it`s colors down the drain
The colors bled from confetti into a drain


[Chorus:]
The chorus


And everyday she lives out another love song
Each day, she brings to life another song about love


It`s a tearful lament of somebody done wrong
The song is a sad complaint about someone being mistreated


Well how can you miss what you`ve never possessed?
How can you long for something you've never had?


Miss Macbeth
Miss Macbeth


Well we all should have known when the children paraded
We ought to have guessed when the children marched in procession


They portrayed her in their fairy tales, sprinkling deadly Nightshade
The children depicted her in their stories by adding Deadly Nightshade


And as they tormented her she rose to the bait
They provoked her with their taunts and she took the bait


Even a scapegoat must have someone to hate
Even someone blamed unfairly needs someone to direct their hate towards


And everyday she lives out another love song
Each day, she creates another song about love


"You`re up there enjoying yourself, and I know it`s wrong"
"You're with someone else and I know it's immoral"


Well how can you miss what you've never possessed
How can you long for something you've never had?


Miss Macbeth
Miss Macbeth


Sometimes people are just what they appear to be
Occasionally people are exactly as they seem


With no redemption at all
With no chance for salvation


We try to walk upright when we can`t even crawl
We attempt to move forward when we can't even get up


Miss Macbeth has a gollywog she chucks under
Miss Macbeth has a toy that she tosses beneath


The chin and she whispers to it tenderly
Miss Macbeth whispers affectionately to it


Then sticks it on a pin
Then pins the toy to a surface


And it might be coincidence, but a boy down
It's possible that it's just a coincidence, but a boy in the vicinity


The lane, that she said "went white as he could do," then doubled over in pain
Whom Miss Macbeth claimed turned pale and then collapsed in agony


[Chorus]
The chorus




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ELVIS COSTELLO

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