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
And Ive 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 cant help but wander
How come?
Spoon-fed pluralized eyes to find the beaches in the forest
When Im looking off the edge,
I preach my gut it cant help but ignore it
Im 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 dont trust these record labels Im 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
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
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
Soul not for sale
Probably wont make no money off this, oh well
Reap what you sow
Perfection is so… Mm
Its what you do
Its what you see
I know if Im haunting you
You must be haunting me
Its where we go
Its where well be
I know if Im on to you, Im on to you
On to you, you must be on to me
My haunted lungs
Ghost in the sheets
I know if Im haunting you
You must be haunting me
My wicked tongue, where will it be?
I know if Im on to you, Im on to you
On to you, Im on to you
On to you, you must be on to me
You want me?
I walk down the hallway
You lucky?
The bedrooms the wrong way
Slap me, Im pinned to the doorway
Kiss, bite, foreplay
My haunted lungs
Ghost in the sheets
I know if Im haunting you
You must be haunting me
My wicked tongue, where will it be?
I know if Im on to you
You must be on to me
Its what we see
I know if Im haunting you
You must be haunting me
Its where we go
Its where well be
I know if Im on to you, Im on to you
On to you, Im on to you
You must be onto me
Onto you, Im onto you
You must be onto me
Onto you, Im onto you
You must be onto me
Onto you, Im onto you
You must be onto me
Onto you, Im onto you
Me onto you, Im onto you
Me onto you, Im onto you
Me onto you, Im onto you
Me onto you, Im onto you
Me onto you, Im onto you