Boots - Haunted lyrics

Part 1: Ghost [Intro: Young Beyoncé & (Presenter)] (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 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 sh** I hear is boring All the sh** 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? [Hook] 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 [Bridge] Around, around, around, around, around, around, around Around, around, around, around, around, around, around Around, around, around, around, around, around, around [Outro] Soul not for sale Probably won't make no money off this, oh well Reap what you sow Perfection is so, mmm Part 2: Haunted [Verse 1] 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 [Bridge] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Outro] 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