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