Surrounded by creepers in the mine
I hope this gold chest plate saves my life
I guess I should take it as a sign
I feel like mining
Oh, I wish I had a miner that could hold me
Now I'm crying in the mine
So craft a pickaxe
But still I'm mining more, more, more
I give a second chance to piglins
But now I'm left here feelin' stupid
Oh, the way you make me feel that gold isn't real
Piglins are so dumb
I look for my arrows every day
I had some loot, lost and burned away
Raiding the mine is a way
Been counting the days and the weather
Are diamonds as good as they say?
I feel like mining
Oh, I wish I had a miner who could hold me
Now I'm crying in the mine
So craft a pickaxe
But still in mining more, more, more
I give a second chance to piglins
But now I'm left here feelin' stupid
Oh, the way you make me feel that gold isn't real
Piglins are so dumb
(Piglins are so dumb)
Hopeless miner seeking someone who will share his beacon
Mine with tools
I mine with tools
I mine with tools
I feel like mining
Oh, I wish I had a miner who could hold me
Now I'm crying in the mine
So craft a pickaxe
But still I'm mining more, more, more
I give a second chance to piglins
But now I'm left here feelin' stupid
Oh, the way you make me feel that gold isn't real
Piglins are so dumb
