[Verse] She’s got a bag full of dreams and junk to sell Dancing through the cosmos like a carousel Pocket change and stardust She’s doing well A galactic hustler with a story to tell [Prechorus] Laughing loud at the chaos she’s creating Stars in her eyes but the trash is still waiting [Chorus] Stelle Oh Stelle Queen of the heap Turning space debris into treasures to keep She’s got jokes for the void A grin so wide Stelle Oh Stelle Cosmic joyride [Verse 2] Money’s her language And she’s fluent too Stacking credits high with a joke or two Her treasure chest? A dumpster Rusty and blue But every bit of junk feels brand new [Prechorus] Punchlines land like meteors on fire Comedy’s her fuel She’ll never tire [Chorus] Stelle Oh Stelle Queen of the heap Turning space debris into treasures to keep She’s got jokes for the void A grin so wide Stelle Oh Stelle Cosmic joyride
