Lyrics Hunger Strike - Temple of the Dog
Well
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
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
The
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
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'm
going
hungry
(Going
hungry)
I'm
going
hungry
(Going
hungry)
I
don't
mind
stealing
bread
(I
don't
mind)
I
don't
mind
stealing
bread
I'm
going
hungry
(Going
hungry)
I'm
going
hungry
(Going
hungry)
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