Warrior With No Teeth

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