Queen
Ab, Bb, Bbm, C, Db, Eb, Fm, G, Gb, Gm
Ooh, let's go!
Steve walks readily down the street
We bring poor Wayne down low
Ain't no sound but he's on his feet
Machine guns 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, 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
Hey, what I got to do? Another one bites the dust
How do you think I'm gonna get along Without you and your gun?
You took me for everything that I had You kept me on my own
Are you satisfied? How long can you stay in the heat?
Out of the door, raise the bullets, whip To the sound of the beat, look out
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
And another one goes, and another one goes
Another one bites the dust
Hey, when I get to you
Another one bites the dust
Oh, take it
Bite the dust
Bite the dust, yeah
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
Ooh, another one bites the dust
Hey, hey, another one bites the dust
There are plenty of ways that you can hurt a man and bring him to the ground
You can beat him, you can shoot him, you can treat him bad
And leave him in one piece, oh yeah I'm ready, yes, I'm ready for you
I'm standing on my own two feet I don't have always the bullets ripped
Repeated to the sound of the beat Look out
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
Ain't another one gone, ain't another one gone
Another one bites the dust
Hey, wanna get to you
Another one bites the dust
Hey
Alright