Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Haunted, artist - Beyoncé. Date of issue: 23.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Haunted |
| (The winner is Beyoncé Knowles: female pop vocalist!) |
| I would like to thank the judges for picking me |
| My parents who I love, I love you, Houston |
| 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 wonder: |
| 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 |
| Ghost around, around, around, around |
| What goes up ghost around |
| Ghost around, around, around, around |
| What goes up ghost around |
| Ghost around, around, around, around |
| Around, around, around, around, around, around, around |
| Around, around, around, around, around, around, around |
| Around, around, around, around, around, around, around |
| Soul not for sale |
| Probably won't make no money off this, oh well |
| Reap what you sow |
| Perfection is so, mmm |
| 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 onto you, I'm onto you |
| Onto you, you must be on to me |
| My haunted lungs, ghost in the sheets |
| I know if I'm onto 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 |
| Onto you, I'm onto you |
| Onto you, you must be on to me |
| You want me? |
| I walk down the hallway |
| You like it? |
| The bedroom's my runway |
| Slap me! |
| I'm pinned to the doorway |
| Kiss, bite, foreplay |
| 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 |
| You must be onto me |
| You must be onto me |
| On to you, I'm on to you |
| On to you, I'm on to you |
| On to you, I'm on to you |
| On to you, I'm on to you |
| Me, me, me |