[Verse 1]
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
And it's on the table
The fire's cooking
And they're farming babies
While slaves are working
Blood is on the table
And the mouths are choking
I'm going hungry

[Verse 2]
I don't mind stealing bread
From the mouths of decadence
I can't feed on the powerless
When my cup's already overfilled
And it's on the table
The fire's cooking
And they're farming babies
While the slaves are all working
Blood is on the table
The mouths are choking
I'm going hungry (I'm going hungry)
I'm going hungry (I'm going hungry)
I'm going hungry (I'm going hungry)
I'm going hungry (I'm going hungry)
[Outro]
I'm going hungry (I'm going hungry)
I'm going hungry (I'm going hungry)
Oh yeah
I don't mind stealing bread
I don't mind stealing bread
I'm going hungry (I'm going hungry)
I'm going hungry (I'm going hungry)