Busy Land

In a forest so dark
Lives a little white dwarf
With this digital hand to the busy land
Throwing apples to spades
To keep the doctors away
And I am out for a ball to make a final call
He used to trip with his wife
It was a sentence for life
It used to make him feel good but now he lives in the woods
It’s a shower for a (it’s a shower)
It’s a shower for
From the window, every singer up to detail
The booth control (the booth control)
For everyone (for every place)
To pay the bill if it hurled the gates
For the supersonic information highway
Deep in the forest so dark (Deep in the forest so dark)
Lives a little white dwarf (of the turquoise both)
With his digital hands hanging ‘round your path
In a busy land
In a busy land
In a busy land