Beyonce - Haunted Lyrics
[Intro: Presenter]The winner isBeyonce Knowles female pop vocalist![clapping][Intro: Beyonce]I would like to thank the judges for picking meMy parents who I loveI love you Houston[Verse 1: Beyonce]And I've been drifting off on knowledgeCat-calls on cat-walks, man these women getting solemnI could sing a song for a Solomon or SalamanderWe took a flight at midnight and now my mind can't help but wanderHow come?Spoon-fed pluralized eyes to find the beaches in the forestWhen I'm looking off the edge, I preach my gut it can't help but ignore itI'm climbing up the walls cuz all the shit I hear is boringAll the shit I do is boringAll these record labels boringI don't trust these record labels I'm touringAll these people on the planetWorking 9 to 5, just to stay aliveThe 9 to 5, just to stay aliveThe 9 to 5, just to stay aliveThe 9 to 5, just to stay aliveThe 9 to 5, just to stay aliveThe 9 to 5, just to stay aliveThe 9 to 5, just to stay aliveAll the people on the planetWorking 9 to 5 just to stay aliveHow come?What goes up, ghost aroundGoes around around around aroundWhat goes up, ghost aroundGhost around around around aroundAh-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-undAh-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-undAh-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-undAh-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-undAh-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-undAh-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-undAh-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-und ah-rou-ou-undSold not for saleProbably won't make no money off this, oh wellReap what you sowPerfection is so... Mm[Verse: 2]It's what you doIt's what you seeI know if I'm haunting youYou must be haunting meIt's where we goIt's where we'll beI know if I'm on to you, I'm on to youOn to you, you must be on to meMy haunted lungsGhost in the sheetsI know if I'm haunting youYou must be haunting meMy wicked tongueWhere will it be?I know if I'm onto youI'm on to youOn to you, I'm on to youOn to you, you must be on to meYou want me?I walk down the hallwayYou're luckyThe bedroom's my runwaySlap me!I'm pinned to the doorwayKiss, bite, foreplay[Verse: 3]My haunted lungsGhost in the sheetsI know if I'm haunting youYou must be haunting meMy wicked tongueWhere will it beI know if I'm onto youYou must be onto meIt's what we seeI know if I'm haunting youYou must be haunting meIt's where we goIt's where we'll beI know if I'm onto you, I'm onto youOnto you, I'm onto youOnto you, you must be onto meYou 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)You must be onto me (on to you, I'm on to you)[Outro]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)
