[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)