The
winner is
Beyonce
Knowles female pop vocalist!
I
would like to thank the judges for picking me
My
parents who I love
I
love you Houston
[Verse 1:]
And
I've been drifting off on knowledge
Cat-calls
on cat-walks, man these women getting solemn
I
could sing a song for a Solomon or Salamander
We
took a flight at midnight and now my mind can't help but wander
How
come?
Spoon-fed
pluralized eyes to find the beaches in the forest
When
I'm looking off the edge, I preach my gut it can't help but ignore it
I'm
climbing up the walls cause all the shit I hear is boring
All
the shit I do is boring
All
these record labels boring
I
don't trust these record labels I'm torn
All
these people on the planet
Working
9 to 5, just to stay alive
The
9 to 5, just to stay alive
The
9 to 5, just to stay alive
The
9 to 5, just to stay alive
The
9 to 5, just to stay alive
The
9 to 5, just to stay alive
The
9 to 5, just to stay alive
All
the people on the planet
Working
9 to 5 just to stay alive
How
come?
What
goes up, ghost around
Goes
around around around around
What
goes up, ghost around
Ghost
around around around around
Ah-rou-ou-und
ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und
Ah-rou-ou-und
ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und
Ah-rou-ou-und
ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und
Ah-rou-ou-und
ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und
Ah-rou-ou-und
ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und
Ah-rou-ou-und
ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und
Ah-rou-ou-und
ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und
Soul
not for sale
Probably
won't make no money off this, oh well
Reap
what you sow
Perfection
is so... Mm
[Verse 2:]
It's
what you do
It's
what you see
I
know if I'm haunting you
You
must be haunting me
It's
where we go
It's
where we'll be
I
know if I'm on to you, I'm on to you
On
to you, you must be on to me
My
haunted lungs
Ghost
in the sheets
I
know if I'm haunting you
You
must be haunting me
My
wicked tongue
Where
will it be?
I
know if I'm onto you
I'm
on to you
On
to you, I'm on to you
On
to you, you must be on to me
You
want me?
I
walk down the hallway
You're
lucky
The
bedroom's my runway
Slap
me!
I'm
pinned to the doorway
Kiss,
bite, foreplay
[Verse 3:]
My
haunted lungs
Ghost
in the sheets
I
know if I'm haunting you
You
must be haunting me
My
wicked tongue
Where
will it be
I
know if I'm onto you
You
must be onto me
It's
what we see
I
know if I'm haunting you
You
must be haunting me
It's
where we go
It's
where we'll be
I
know if I'm onto you, I'm onto you
Onto
you, I'm onto you
Onto
you, you must be onto me
You
must be onto me (on to you, I'm on to you)
You
must be onto me (on to you, I'm on to you)
You
must be onto me (on to you, I'm on to you)
Me
(on to you, I'm on to you)
Me
(on to you, I'm on to you)
Me
(on to you, I'm on to you)
Me
(on to you, I'm on to you)
Me
(on to you, I'm on to you)
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