verse
I don't mind stealin' bread from the mouths of decadence
But I can't feed on the powerless
When my cup's already overfilled, yeah
But it's on the table, the fire's cookin'
And they're farmin' babies, while the slaves are all workin'
Blood is on the table and the mouths are chokin'
But I'm goin' hungry, yeah
verse
I don't mind stealin' bread from the mouths of decadence
But I can't feed on the powerless
When my cup's already overfilled, yeah, hmm
But it's on the table, the fire's cookin'
And they're farmin' babies, the slaves are all workin'
And it's on the table, their mouths are chokin'
outro
Yeah, I don't mind stealin' bread (I don't mind)
I don't mind stealin' bread (I don't mind)
I'm goin' hungry (goin' hungry)
I'm goin' hungry (goin' hungry)