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I dont mind stealing bread, from the mouths of decadents But i cant feed on the powerless, when my cups already overfilled Yeah But it's on the table, the fire's cooking And they're farming babies, the slaves are all working Blood is on the table, their mouths are all choking But I'm goin' hungry Yeah I don't mind stealing bread, from the mouths of decadence But I can't feed on the powerless, when my cup's already overfilled Oh But it's on the table, the fire is cooking And they're farming babies, the slaves are all working And it's on the table, their mouths are all choking But I'm going hungry (Going hungry) I'm going hungry (Going hungry) I'm going hungry (Going hungry) I dont mind stealing bread (oh, i dont mind) No i dont mind stealing bread So i'm going hungry(Going hungry) I'm going hungry(Going hungry) |