Goldmine کے بول

I've been slaving Constant slaving Not a penny to show There's nothing I own Money making Always paying Now I'm watching the man He was biting my hand I'll put the past inside a box And close the lid on what I've lost No, I can't never count the cost I'm going off to find my goldmine I'll be working down my goldmine 'Cause I'm so sick of wasting my time Figure it out I'm taking my sound And going underground Something's broken Doors won't open I'm out in the cold It's eating my soul Pockets empty In a land of plenty Now I'm saying: No! And fillin' my own There's lullabies inside these rocks I'll show them off to friends I trust And every precious thing I've lost I'm gonna find back in my goldmine I'll be working down my goldmine 'Cause I'm so sick of wasting my time Figure it out I'm taking my sound And going underground I'll put the past inside a box And close the lid on what I've lost No, I can't never count the cost I'm going off to find my goldmine I'll be working down my goldmine 'Cause I'm so sick of wasting my time Figure it out I'm taking my sound And going underground And going underground