Another One Bites The Dust

  • Queen

Steve walks warily down the streetWith the brim pulled way down lowAin't no sound but the sound of his feetMachine guns ready to go

Are you ready? Hey, are you ready for this?Are you hanging on the edge of your seat?Out of the doorway, the bullets ripTo the sound of the beat, yeah

Another one bites the dustAnother one bites the dustAnd another one gone, and another one goneAnother one bites the dustHey, I'm gonna get you tooAnother one bites the dust

How do you think I'm going to get along?Without you, when you're goneYou took me for everything that I hadAnd kicked me out on my own

Are you happy, are you satisfied?How long can you stand the heat?Out of the doorway the bullets ripTo the sound of the beat, look out

Another one bites the dustAnother one bites the dustAnd another one gone, and another one goneAnother one bites the dustHey, I'm gonna get you tooAnother one bites the dust

Hey

Oh, take itBite the dustBite the dust

Another one bites the dustAnother one bites the dust, owAnother one bites the dust, hey, heyAnother one bites the dust, hey-eh-eh

There are plenty of ways you can hurt a manAnd bring him to the groundYou can beat him, you can cheat himYou can treat him bad and leave him when he's down, yeah

But I'm ready, yes, I'm ready for youI'm standing on my own two feetOut of the doorway the bullets ripRepeating the sound of the beat, oh, yeah

Another one bites the dustAnother one bites the dustAnd another one gone, and another one goneAnother one bites the dustHey, I'm gonna get you tooAnother one bites the dust

Shoot outAy-yeahAlright

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