Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Andreas Bonde Ruskov
Songwriter:in
Daniel Hammel
Songwriter:in
Magnus Hjort Rossen
Songwriter:in
Mads Brockmann Juhl
Songwriter:in
Mads Okholm Schiønning
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Kasper Emil Haupt Høgenhav
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Im just a digger
A wide black hole
While the world adjusting
I’m digging for coal
It lonely in the pit
My head is getting weird
Probably from all the fumes
I have to breathe in here
My vision starts to blacken
As I sit down on the ground
Slowly start to panic
Are there anyone around
Suddenly the brightest light
Fills the room to show me
What the fuck is going
Is that a dancing pony
I see snail’s in nice tuxedos
Talking back to me
They say what I always was
Is what I’ll never be
Snail of truth now set me free
I’m longing to go on
But as I raise my day in step
Go already gone
I’ll get a breath of heavy air
Of where I was before
My only chance of getting out
Is not here anymore
My burn is throbbing
And he’s rattling around the cage
The heater’s raising
Now the burn on his face
I hear the sirens
And I my time has come
Talk myself into the fact
That mining life is fun
I stumble to my feet
And stalker on my way
Till I pass out from the sound
That hear the horse’s neigh
I see snail’s in nice tuxedos
Talking back to me
They say what I always was
Is what I’ll never be
Snail of truth now set me free
I’m longing to go on
But as I raise my day in step
Go already gone
I see snail’s in nice tuxedos
Talking back to me
They say what I always was
Is what I’ll never be
Snail of truth now set me free
I’m longing to go on
But as I raise my day in step
Go already gone
Written by: Andreas Bonde Ruskov, Daniel Hammel, Mads Brockmann Juhl, Mads Okholm Schiønning, Magnus Hjort Rossen