"Another One Bites the Dust" by Queen

Steve walks warily down the street, 
with the brim pulled way down low 
Aint no sound but the sound of 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 

Another one bites the dust 
Another one bites the dust 
And another one gone, and another one gone 
Another one bites the dust 
Hey, Im gonna get you too 
Another one bites the dust 

How do you think Im going to get along, 
without you, when youre 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 

chrous 
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 hes down 
But Im ready, yes Im ready for you 
Im standing on my own two feet 
Out of the doorway the bullets rip