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Hunger Strike Lyrics

I don't mind stealing bread
From the mouths of decadence
But I can't feed on the powerless
When my cup's already overfilledBut it's on the table
The fire is cooking
And they're farming babies
While the slaves are working
The blood is on the table
And their mouths are chokingBut I'm going hungry, yeahI don't mind stealing bread
From the mouths of decadence
But I can't feed on the powerless
When my cup's already overfilledBut it's on the table
The fire is cooking
And they're farming babies
While the slaves are working
The blood is on the table
And their mouths are chokingBut I'm going hungry, yeahBut I'm going hungry, yeahBut I'm going hungry, yeah

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Temple of the Dog was formed in 1990 by Soundgarden's Chris Cornell as a tribute to the late Andrew Wood, frontman of Seattle, Washington rock group Mother Love Bone after Wood died of a heroin overdose. Cornell, Wood's close friend and roommate, helmed the project, which took its name from a lyric in the Mother Love Bone song, "Man Of Golden Words." The band also included Soundgarden's drummer Matt Cameron, Wood's former bandmates Jeff Ament and Stone Gossard, and lead guitarist Mike McCready .

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