I don't mind stealing bread from the mouths of decadents I can't feed on the powerless when my cups already overfilled
But it's on the table, the fire's cooking And they're farming babies while slaves are all working Blood is on the table, their mouths are all choking I'm going hungry
I don't mind stealing bread from the mouth of decadents I can't feed on the powerless when my cups already overfilled
But it's on the table, the fire's cooking And they're farming babies while slaves are all working Blood is on the table, their mouths are all choking I'm going hungry, I'm going hungry, yeah (x4)
I don't mind stealing bread, oh, I don't mind Oh, I don't mind stealing bread, oh, I don't mind I'm going hungry, I'm going hungry, yeah (x2)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.