Darrell Story – Bites the Dust

Steve walks warily down the street
With 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

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
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
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

Steve walks warily down the street
With 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

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
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
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