[Intro: Presenter]
The winner is
Beyonce Knowles female pop vocalist!

[clapping]

[Intro: Beyonce]
I would like to thank the judges for picking me
My parents who I love
I love you Houston

[Verse 1: Beyonce]
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 cuz 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 touring
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
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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

Sold 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)
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)