Stellar Arcade

song

 

Stellar Arcade

 

By Stellar Arcade

 

9/26/2008

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Stellar Arcade is the wink of an eye,

 

It’s the whip of the tongue, a slip of the thumb.

 

It’s the magic in your lung, tragic as done!

 

It’s the captive fun, and midgets with guns!

 

 

 

Stellar Arcade is the hint of a sting,

 

It’s the tint of a king, just another thing!

 

With your arms in the air, it's a roller-coaster

 

It’s the sway of a vampire, pray for the desire...

 

 

 

It’s not as you recall, it’s a pop of your glee.

 

Stellar Arcade is a click of your wrist,

 

It’s a way that I work my hands,

 

Look the other way as I stand amidst.

 

 

 

It’s a firefighter that is fighting no fire,

 

A car without any wheels,

 

It’s a reaction of your traction,

 

It’s a transaction of your faction.

 

{and more soon to come!}

 

Author's Note

our band's new song. (Funk, rock, etc)