Beyonce Knowles female pop vocalist
I would like to thank the judges for picking me
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
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
What goes up, ghost around
What goes up, ghost around
Probably won't make no money off this, oh well
I know if I'm haunting you, you must be haunting me
I know if I'm on to you, I'm on to you
On to you, you must be on to me
I know if I'm haunting you, you must be haunting me
I know if I'm onto you, I'm on to you
On to you, you must be on to me
I'm pinned to the doorway
My haunted lungs (foreplay)
I know if I'm haunting you, you must be haunting me
I know if I'm onto you, you must be onto me
I know if I'm haunting you, you must be haunting me
I know if I'm 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)