[Verse 1] Porcelain skin like a doll in a frame Sitting in the café, no one knows her name Pink sequin shimmer, a delicate nose She plays the part while the jazz music flows A friend gave her this little hat And she wears it with pride like a fool's cap [Chorus] Oh, Little Miss Piggyhat, hiding in style Behind the facade and a porcelain smile They stare at the screen of what might have been But they don’t see the woman within It’s a fool’s cape she wears to keep them at bay A clever disguise to chase shadows away [Verse 2] A woman with her own ideas, her own passion and fire Not a blank canvas, but with her own desire The crowd clings to the mask, enchanted, but blind Scared of the secrets they might happen to find This little pink armour is making a choice Silently speaking with a powerful voice [Chorus] Oh, Little Miss Piggyhat, hiding in style Behind the facade and a porcelain smile They stare at the screen of what might have been But they don’t see the woman within It’s a fool’s cape she wears to keep them at bay A clever disguise to chase shadows away [Bridge] She dreams of a man who would not only dream About her in the night But stand at her side in broad daylight And say her name out loud In front of all the staring, judging crowd Who has the courage to make her proud? Who'll brave the pig ears to find her shape? Or is this fool's cap just her fool's escape? [Instrumental Break] [Muted, distant trumpet solo, heavily filtered like an old gramophone] [Vinyl scratch and tape hiss textures] [Chorus] Oh, Little Miss Piggyhat, hiding in style Behind the facade and a porcelain smile They stare at the screen of what might have been But they don’t see the woman within It’s a fool’s cape she wears to keep them at bay A clever disguise to chase shadows away [Outro] Only the worthy will see through the art Behind the pink hat beats a passionate heart Little Miss Piggyhat... [The music stops, leaving only the sound of a skipping vinyl needle] [End]
