This song at first seems like an amuusing fairy tale type of thing.
like many great songs, i suppose it could have many meanings to many different people.
the main characters are pressed rat and warthog. two fanciful creatures to be sure.
it's preceded by "as you said" and followed by "politician" on the Wheels of Fire album.
here's what i think...
Pressed Rat and Warthog have closed down their shop,
They didn't want to - 'twas all they had got.
pressed rat conjures an image of a flat evil rat that was squished under the tires of a passing vehicle (a tank maybe) or something. he might be a creature that represents the media. don't you feel sorry for him? they will do anything for money you know and look quite disgusting to anyone that bothers to look at them. rat's partner warthog might represent colonialsim or possibly the nobility or the finacial establishment (dipshit bankers). regardless, they are friends and in business together and are being forced (they didn't want to) to close down their shop (boo hoo). not sure if they are sleeping together in the same bed, but they might have been.
Selling atonal apples, amplified heat,
And Pressed Rat's collection of dog legs and feet.
apples are the biblical fruit of knowledge and any noble, banker or churchman will know that.
atonal means (i think) church dogma or some kind of monotone fruit of knowledge - whatever they want you to belive. amplified heat -- i take to mean something that is hot that is made even hotter -- hell for example - what they want you to believe. dog legs -- not sure about you, but i pity those poor dogs that ended up having their legs ripped off by the press. feet, well not quite so bad but still painful in the extreme.
Sadly they left, telling no one goodbye.
yes, of course they didn't tell anyone goodbye. that would raise quite a few questions i should think.
no doubt they were sad, giving up their profits.
Pressed Rat wore red jodhpurs - Warthog a striped tie.
these strange creatures dressed like humans! how wierd is that? jodhpurs are from the colony of india or se asia i think and the media was making people think whatever the financial folks wanted them to...
striped tie is a very normal thing for a banker or person of nobility might wear.
Between them, they carried a three-legged sack,
this is a very heavy sack (containing gonads and all) and obviously needs three legs to even be carried.
could be a huge pile of dough (gold, bootie, whatever).
Went straight round the corner and never came back.
they are still there though. you just might not be able to see them.
oh don't worry though -- they are truly gone for good children (cough)
Pressed Rat and Warthog have closed down their shop.
yeah, they are gone for sure so don't even worry for a minute.
The bad captain madman had told them to stop
the people won't put up with them, so it doesn't make financial sense to stay in business.
so this evil military man made them stop. even though your cousin is in the army, they are still evil snicker and made the two cute lil animals close up their shop. nothing wrong with that unless you are a banker/noble or child of a banker/noble..
Selling atonal apples, amplified heat,
And pressed rat's collection of dog legs and feet.
oh that again.
The bad captain madman had ordered their fate.
yep, it's all that bad captain madman's fault -- also part of the big plan (we are in good hands).
He laughed and stomped off with a nautical gate.
sailed off he did. i can just picture him laughing all the way to the bank on his yacht.
The gate turned into a deroga tree
well no one likes this typo, but so what?! we are only human after all...
And his pegleg got woodworm and broke into three.
oh no! whatever shall the captain do now. not to worry, he's got three legs now (see above).
woodworm is just what happens if you don't take care of business properly after all...
Pressed Rat and Warthog have closed down their shop,
They didn't want to - 'twas all they had got.
Selling atonal apples, amplified heat,
And Pressed Rat's collection of dog legs and feet.
yeppers, same ol same ol...
great song that was composed during the late 60's - vietnam era -- and i think hit home with lots of folks. vietnam wasn't an isolated case of colonialism. still going on in africa -- home of the ugly warthog...
this song inspired me to open an account on this forum. just putting my thoughts out there and exercising my freedom of speech you kinow. typical heavy cream...
This song at first seems like an amuusing fairy tale type of thing. like many great songs, i suppose it could have many meanings to many different people. the main characters are pressed rat and warthog. two fanciful creatures to be sure. it's preceded by "as you said" and followed by "politician" on the Wheels of Fire album. here's what i think...
Pressed Rat and Warthog have closed down their shop, They didn't want to - 'twas all they had got. pressed rat conjures an image of a flat evil rat that was squished under the tires of a passing vehicle (a tank maybe) or something. he might be a creature that represents the media. don't you feel sorry for him? they will do anything for money you know and look quite disgusting to anyone that bothers to look at them. rat's partner warthog might represent colonialsim or possibly the nobility or the finacial establishment (dipshit bankers). regardless, they are friends and in business together and are being forced (they didn't want to) to close down their shop (boo hoo). not sure if they are sleeping together in the same bed, but they might have been.
Selling atonal apples, amplified heat, And Pressed Rat's collection of dog legs and feet. apples are the biblical fruit of knowledge and any noble, banker or churchman will know that. atonal means (i think) church dogma or some kind of monotone fruit of knowledge - whatever they want you to belive. amplified heat -- i take to mean something that is hot that is made even hotter -- hell for example - what they want you to believe. dog legs -- not sure about you, but i pity those poor dogs that ended up having their legs ripped off by the press. feet, well not quite so bad but still painful in the extreme.
Sadly they left, telling no one goodbye. yes, of course they didn't tell anyone goodbye. that would raise quite a few questions i should think. no doubt they were sad, giving up their profits.
Pressed Rat wore red jodhpurs - Warthog a striped tie. these strange creatures dressed like humans! how wierd is that? jodhpurs are from the colony of india or se asia i think and the media was making people think whatever the financial folks wanted them to... striped tie is a very normal thing for a banker or person of nobility might wear.
Between them, they carried a three-legged sack, this is a very heavy sack (containing gonads and all) and obviously needs three legs to even be carried. could be a huge pile of dough (gold, bootie, whatever).
Went straight round the corner and never came back. they are still there though. you just might not be able to see them. oh don't worry though -- they are truly gone for good children (cough)
Pressed Rat and Warthog have closed down their shop. yeah, they are gone for sure so don't even worry for a minute.
The bad captain madman had told them to stop the people won't put up with them, so it doesn't make financial sense to stay in business. so this evil military man made them stop. even though your cousin is in the army, they are still evil snicker and made the two cute lil animals close up their shop. nothing wrong with that unless you are a banker/noble or child of a banker/noble..
Selling atonal apples, amplified heat, And pressed rat's collection of dog legs and feet. oh that again.
The bad captain madman had ordered their fate. yep, it's all that bad captain madman's fault -- also part of the big plan (we are in good hands). He laughed and stomped off with a nautical gate. sailed off he did. i can just picture him laughing all the way to the bank on his yacht.
The gate turned into a deroga tree well no one likes this typo, but so what?! we are only human after all...
And his pegleg got woodworm and broke into three. oh no! whatever shall the captain do now. not to worry, he's got three legs now (see above). woodworm is just what happens if you don't take care of business properly after all...
Pressed Rat and Warthog have closed down their shop, They didn't want to - 'twas all they had got. Selling atonal apples, amplified heat, And Pressed Rat's collection of dog legs and feet. yeppers, same ol same ol...
great song that was composed during the late 60's - vietnam era -- and i think hit home with lots of folks. vietnam wasn't an isolated case of colonialism. still going on in africa -- home of the ugly warthog...
this song inspired me to open an account on this forum. just putting my thoughts out there and exercising my freedom of speech you kinow. typical heavy cream...