One, two, three
♪
Steve walks warily down the street with the brim pulled way down low
Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet
Machine 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 rip to the sound of the beat, yeah, yeah
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
And another one gone, and another one gone
Another one bites the dust
Hey, I'm gonna get you too
Another one bites the dust
♪
How do you think I'm gonna get along without you when you're gone?
You took me for everything that I had, and 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 rip to the sound of the beat
Another one bites the dust, yeah
Another one bites the dust, yeah
And another one gone, and another one gone
Another one bites the dust, yeah
Hey, I'm gonna get you too
Another one bites the dust, yeah
♪
Another one bites the dust, yeah
Another one bites the dust, hey, hey
Another one bites the dust, yeah
Another one bites the dust, ay, ay-yay, ay-yay, ay-yay, ay-yay, ay-yay, yeah-yeah
There are plenty of ways you can hurt a man, and bring him to the ground
You can beat him, you can cheat him, you can treat him bad
And leave him when he's drowning
But I'm ready, yes, I'm ready for you
I'm a-hangin' on my own two feet
Out of the doorway the bullets rip to the sound of the beat, yeah, yeah
Another one bites the dust, yeah
Another one bites the dust, yeah
And another one gone, and another one gone
Another one bites the dust, yeah
Hey, I'm gonna get you too
Another one bites the dust, yeah
Alright, yeah
Alright, yeah