Octopus
Pink Floyd Lyrics


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Trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro', you have no word
Trip, trip to a dream dragon, hide your wings in a ghost tower
Sails cackling at every plate we break
Cracked by scattered needles the little minute gong coughs and clears his throat
Madam you see before you stand, hey ho, never be still
The old original favorite grand, grasshoppers green Herbarian band
And the tune they play is "In Us Confide"
So trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro', you have no word
Please leave us here, close our eyes to the octopus ride!

Isn't it good to be lost in the wood
Isn't it bad so quiet there, in the wood
Meant even less to me than I thought
With a honey plough of yellow prickly seeds
Clover honey pots and mystic shining feed

Well, the madcap laughed at the man on the border, hey ho, huff the Talbot
"Cheat" he cried shouting kangaroo, it's true in their tree they cried
Please leave us here, close our eyes to the octopus ride!

Please leave us here, close our eyes to the octopus ride!

The madcap laughed at the man on the border, hey ho, huff the Talbot
The winds they blew and the leaves did wag
They'll never put me in their bag, the seas will reach and always seep
So high you go, so low you creep, the wind it blows in tropical heat
The drones they throng on mossy seats, the squeaking door will always squeak




Two up, two down we'll never meet, so merrily trip forgo my side
Please leave us here, close our eyes to the octopus ride!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Pink Floyd's "Octopus" are, like many of the band's songs, somewhat difficult to decipher at first glance. However, some possible interpretations of the lyrics suggest that the song is about the journey through life, and the various ups and downs that we all experience along the way. The lines "Trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro', you have no word" suggest a sense of confusion or disorientation, while the repeated reference to the "octopus ride" seems to symbolize the unpredictable and sometimes chaotic nature of life itself.


The imagery in the lyrics is often surreal and dreamlike, with references to dragons, ghosts, and grasshoppers. The line "Isn't it good to be lost in the wood" suggests a desire to escape from the pressures and stresses of everyday life, while the reference to "yellow prickly seeds" and "clover honey pots" hints at the pleasures and delights that can still be found in the world, even amidst the turmoil.


Overall, the lyrics to "Octopus" seem to be both playful and profound. On the one hand, there is a sense of whimsy and lightheartedness in the imagery and wordplay. On the other hand, there is a deeper message about the journey through life, and the need to find meaning and purpose amidst the confusion and chaos.


Line by Line Meaning

Trip to heave and ho, up down, to and fro', you have no word
Going through a topsy-turvy ride, an unpredictable life, with no definite purpose or direction.


Trip, trip to a dream dragon, hide your wings in a ghost tower
Escape to a surreal fantasy world, leaving behind your true identity to avoid vulnerability and pain.


Sails cackling at every plate we break
Suffering consequences of our actions, laughing in despair.


Cracked by scattered needles the little minute gong coughs and clears his throat
The passing of time is marked by the sound of a broken or malfunctioning clock, reminding us of our limited lifespan and mortality.


Madam you see before you stand, hey ho, never be still
The woman in front of you is always changing, restless and unpredictable, like life itself.


The old original favorite grand, grasshoppers green Herbarian band, And the tune they play is "In Us Confide"
Nostalgia for the innocent, carefree days of childhood, symbolized by a green grasshopper band playing a tune that represents trust and faith in people.


Isn't it good to be lost in the wood
Sometimes it's liberating to be lost, free from social norms and expectations, and to find oneself.


Isn't it bad so quiet there, in the wood
The silence and loneliness of the woods can also be scary and unsettling, prompting one to question their existence and purpose.


Meant even less to me than I thought
When one is lost and alone, the things that used to matter may no longer hold the same significance, causing a sense of disillusionment or apathy.


With a honey plough of yellow prickly seeds, Clover honey pots and mystic shining feed
The simple pleasures of nature can provide nourishment and healing, like a metaphorical honeycomb filled with mystical energy.


The winds they blew and the leaves did wag, They'll never put me in their bag, the seas will reach and always seep, So high you go, so low you creep
No one can contain or control us, like the wind that moves the leaves, we will always resist and strive to be free.


The wind it blows in tropical heat, The drones they throng on mossy seats, The squeaking door will always squeak, Two up, two down we'll never meet, so merrily trip forgo my side
Life is full of contradictions, and we may never find resolution or connection, so it's better to just accept it and enjoy the ride.


Please leave us here, close our eyes to the octopus ride!
Please spare us from the chaos and confusion of life, and let us rest in peace, away from the uncontrollable forces of the world.




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@miyazsignora5184

Trip to heave and ho
Up down, to and fro'
You have no word
Trip, trip to a dream dragon
Hide your wings in a ghost tower

Sails cackling at every plate we break
Cracked by scattered needles
The little minute gong coughs and clears his throat
Madam you see before you stand
Hey ho, never be still
The old original favorite grand
Grasshoppers green Herbarian band
And the tune they play is "In Us Confide"

So trip to heave and ho
Up down, to and fro'
You have no word
Please leave us here
Close our eyes to the octopus ride!

Isn't it good to be lost in the wood
Isn't it bad so quiet there, in the wood
Meant even less to me than I thought
With a honey plough of yellow prickly seeds
Clover honey pots and mystic shining feed

Well, the mad cat laughed
At the man on the border
Hey ho, huff the Talbot
"Cheat" he cried shouting kangaroo
It's true in their tree they cried
Please leave us here
Close our eyes to the octopus ride!

Please leave us here
Close our eyes to the octopus ride!

The mad cat laughed
At the man on the border
Hey ho, huff the Talbot
The winds they blew and the leaves did wag
They'll never put me in their bag

The seas will reach and always seep
So high you go, so low you creep
The wind it blows in tropical heat
The drones they throng on mossy seats
The squeaking door will always squeak
Two up, two down we'll never meet
So merrily trip forgo my side

Please leave us here
Close our eyes to the octopus ride!



@chadpittman3025

Octopus/Syd Barrett
Trip to heave and ho
Up down, to and fro'
You have no word
Trip, trip to a dream dragon
Hide your wings in a ghost tower
Sails cackling at every plate we break
Was cracked by scattered needles
The little minute gong
Coughs and clears his throat
Madam you see before you stand
Hey ho, never be still
The old original favorite grand
Grasshoppers green Herbarian band
And the tune they play is "In Us Confide"
So trip to heave and ho
Up down, to and fro'
You have no word
Please, leave us here
Close our eyes to the octopus ride
Isn't it good to be lost in the wood?
Isn't it bad so quiet there, in the wood?
Meant even less to me than I thought
With a honey plough of yellow prickly seeds
Clover honey pots and mystic shining feed
The madcap laughed at the man on the border
Hey ho, huff the Tolbert
"Cheat" he cried shouting kangaroo
It's true in their tree they cried please leave us here close our eyes to the octopus ride
The winds they blew and the leaves did wag
They'll never put me in their bag
The raging seas will always seep
So high you go, so low you creep
The wind it blows in tropical heat
The drones they throng on mossy seats
The squeaking door will always squeak
Two up, two down we'll never meet
Please, leave us here
Close our eyes to the octopus ride
Please, leave us here
Close our eyes to the octopus ride



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@brandonanderson6561

David Bowie cited Syd Barrett as his primary influence

@Pr0jectFM

He did a cover of See Emily Play on Pin Ups, too.

@perhapsxarb7226

The guitar solo at 1:53 almost sounds like "Fame"...

@LikenewvegasScoob

Space odyssey had a similar sound to Barrett too

@peternicholls8529

check out the laughing gnome by Bowie if you doubt it; Sad barrett was the founding father of Glam Rock as well as Space and Psychedelic Rock. His wearing of a feather boa and glamour directly influenced Mark Bolan, Bowie and Donovan in the London scene

@thenbdy_

Holy shit. Im just noticing they have such a similar voice.

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@SophieLovesSunsets

I've always felt David Bowie perfectly summed up Syd when he said "There was something not quite with us about Syd that really appealed to me strongly. There was a Peter Pan quality about him" Beautiful human being. Shine on you crazy diamond 🎸💎

@amorningwiththelord4783

thats beautiful gave ma smile on adark day{jf

@jamesthompson316

Bowie was obviously influenced off syd, this reminds me of an early Bowie song

@thedude4795

poof

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