Another one bites the dust - Queen

Steve walks warily down the street.
with a brim pulled way down low.
Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet.
Machine gun is ready to go.
Are you ready? 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.
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 going to 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.
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.
Another one bites the dust.
Another one bites the dust, aw!
Another one bites the dust, hey hey.
Another one bites the dust.
Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey.
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 down.
But I'm ready. Yes. I'm ready for you.
I'm standing on my own two feet.
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
repeating the sound of the beat.
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.