Pamela White - Warrior With No Teeth Lyrics

I've got a pocketful of change to feed the meter
But not enough to change my name
And if you've got a hope in hell to change me
What hope I have to stay the same

I've had years of practice at this thing
I've aced my thesis, rode the gown
And if you've got a hope in hell to change me
You'll have to set fire to this town

It's hard to feel full when you're empty
It's hard to feel alive when you're dead
It's hard to feed the soul of an animal
Who's sooner bleeding than bled

Well I'm the warrior who went to fight without her teeth
Who's to say I won't find a musket there
And if we've got a hope in hell to change me
We'd better split this difference fair

It's hard to feel full when you're empty
It's hard to feel alive when you're dead
It's hard to feed the soul of an animal
Who's sooner bleeding than bled

I'm better when I'm sleeping
More focused than awake
Take to new tasks with the reckless abandon
Of someone with better things to do
You might be a better thing to do

It's hard to feel full when you're empty
It's hard to feel alive when you're dead
It's hard to feed the soul of an animal
Who's sooner bleeding than bled