Hunger strike
Temple Of The Dog – Hunger Strike

I don’t mind stealin’ bread from the mouths of decadents But I can’t feed on the powerless when my cup’s already overfilled, uh huh But it’s on the table, the fire’s cookin’ And they’re farmin’ babies, while the slaves are all workin’ And it’s on the table, their mouths are chokin’ But I’m goin’ hungry…





















