ANGEL CAGE - PIGEONHOLE PUSSYCAT

Tracks :

Pigeonhole Pussycat
Truth Machine

Format : 7" single, hand-painted cover


Pigeonhole Pussycat

Trapped in the box into the light
I'm not a dog - did you realise?
I'm not that easy to classify
You're not a judge - you're not qualified

I'm going to have some good times here
Get out of here, you've got nothing to say
Get out of here, just make my day
Get out of here, you're just in the way

Don't call me baby
Don't call me honey
I'm not your sweetie
Why should you decide what i am?
Shall we talk? Shall we talk?

I'm not a pigeon that fits the hole
You're just a worm that's in control
I've got no labels - I took them off
It's fascinating how you put them on

I'm going to have some good times here
Get out of here, you've got nothing to say
Get out of here, just make my day
Get out of here, you're just in the way

Don't call me baby
Don't call me honey
I'm not your sweetie
Why should you decide what i am?
Shall we talk? Shall we talk?

Don't call me names - I just don't care
Just put some thought into what you say
I'm not saying that I am hurt
Get out of here, you've got nothing to say

Don't call me baby
Don't call me honey
I'm not your sweetie
Why should you decide what i am?
Shall we talk? Shall we talk?


Truth Machine

I don't need anyone - don't tell me who I am
I'm not just anyone
Sister in, sister in

Dont want to be like you, dont tell me what to do
Don't be a monster doll
Sister in, sister in
I need an honest dream, I need a truth machine
I could be ten feet tall, ten feet tall

Now need my pleasure
I like some lady
Why - I dont mean how to complicate it
Fascinated
While I dont mean - far too complicated

Don't waste your precious time preaching your way of life
I know what's on your mind
Sister in, sister in
Dont want to be like you, dont tell me what to do
I don't even need you to, need you to

You're so special
I like some lady
Why - I dont need far too complicated
You're too special
I like some lady
While I dont mean - far too complicated

I need an honest dream, I need a truth machine
I could be ten feet tall, ten feet tall
And you'd be nothing at all
Nothing - nothing at all