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`s cookin`...
And theY`RE starvin` babies,and the slaves are all workin`...
But it`s on the table,the mouths are chokin`...
But I`m goin` hungry...I`m goin` hungry...
I`m goin` hungry...I`m goin` hungry...