Pills and Soap
Elvis Costello Lyrics


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They talked to the sister, the father and the mother
With a microphone in one hand and a chequebook in the other
And the camera noses in to the tears on her face
The tears on her face
The tears on her face
You can put them back together with your paper and paste
But you can't put them back together, you can't put them back together
What would you say, what would you do?
Children and animals two-by-two
Give me the needle, give me the rope
We're going to melt them down for pills and soap

Four and twenty crowbars, jemmy your desire
Out of the frying pan into the fire
The king is in the counting house, some folk have all the luck
And all we get is pictures of Lord and Lady Muck
They come from lovely people with a hardline in hypocrisy
There are ashtrays of emotion for the fag ends of the aristocracy

What would you say, what would you do?
Children and animals two-by-two
Give me the needle, give me the rope
We're going to melt them down for pills and soap

Give me the needle, give me the rope

The sugar-coated pill is getting bitterer still
You think your country needs you but you know it never will
So pack up your troubles in a stolen handbag
Don't dilly-dally boys, rally round the flag
Give us your daily bread in individual slices
And something in the daily rag to cancel any crisis

What would you say, what would you do?
Children and animals two-by-two
Give me the needle, give me the rope
We're going to melt them down for pills and soap

Give me the needle, give me the rope




We're going to melt them down
For pills and soap

Overall Meaning

"Pills and Soap" is a social commentary on the media, government, and society's disregard for the individual, treating people as mere objects to be used and discarded. The first verse critiques the media's intrusive and exploitative tactics, as they seek to exploit the grief of a family with a microphone and a chequebook. The repeated line "the tears on her face, you can put them back together with your paper and paste, but you can't put them back together" illustrates the trivialization of human emotions by the media.


The second verse concerns the objectification of people as commodities. Children and innocent animals are reduced to mere raw materials to be melted down for the production of pills and soap, a metaphor for the soulless industrialization of humanity. The line "four and twenty crowbars, jemmy your desire, out of the frying pan into the fire" summarizes the ironic futility of seeking freedom as we are trapped within new systems of oppression.


The final verse critiques the exploitation and manipulation of the working-class. Despite working hard for our country, we never receive deserving recognition or respect, as we are reduced to mere consumers encouraged to pack up our troubles in a stolen handbag, and "rally 'round the flag" to be indoctrinated into the daily grind of life. The song ultimately critiques the dehumanization of society, where humankind has been stripped of their individuality and reduced to mere raw materials and objects to be used for the sake of the economy.


Line by Line Meaning

They talked to the sister, the father and the mother
The media interviewed the family members who were affected by a certain event.


With a microphone in one hand and a chequebook in the other
The media use their resources to get the best story and sometimes bribe people to do so.


And the camera noses in to the tears on her face
The media looks for the most dramatic and emotional moments to capture on television.


The tears on her face
The person being interviewed is clearly upset and in distress.


You can put them back together with your paper and paste
The media often try to fix problems using their resources and influence.


But you can't put them back together, you can't put them back together
Although the media can try to fix problems, they cannot completely fix them.


What would you say, what would you do?
The singer is questioning what people would do in similar situations.


Children and animals two-by-two
The most vulnerable members of society who need protecting.


Give me the needle, give me the rope
A metaphor for how society mistreats vulnerable people and exploits them for personal gain.


We're going to melt them down for pills and soap
The exploitation of vulnerable people is done for profit.


Four and twenty crowbars, jemmy your desire
People will go to great lengths to get what they want.


Out of the frying pan into the fire
People often go from one bad situation to another.


The king is in the counting house, some folk have all the luck
Some people are lucky and have everything while others have nothing.


And all we get is pictures of Lord and Lady Muck
The media often focus on the rich and famous while ignoring the plight of the poor and vulnerable.


They come from lovely people with a hardline in hypocrisy
The people who claim to be the most moral and caring are often the most hypocritical.


There are ashtrays of emotion for the fag ends of the aristocracy
The poor and vulnerable are exploited for personal gain by the most privileged members of society.


The sugar-coated pill is getting bitterer still
The lies and false promises of the powerful are becoming more obvious and harder to swallow.


You think your country needs you but you know it never will
The government does not care about the needs of its citizens.


So pack up your troubles in a stolen handbag
People are forced to take the burden of their problems and carry them around.


Don't dilly-dally boys, rally round the flag
People are encouraged to blindly follow authority and not question anything.


Give us your daily bread in individual slices
People are barely given enough to survive and must take what they can get.


And something in the daily rag to cancel any crisis
The media distracts people from real problems by focusing on trivial issues.


Give me the needle, give me the rope
A repetition of the earlier metaphor for the exploitation of vulnerable people.


We're going to melt them down for pills and soap
Another repetition of the idea that vulnerable people are exploited for profit.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ELVIS COSTELLO

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