Steve Fox, railing down the street
With his spring pole way down low
Ain't 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
Titties out of the beat
Ah, another one bites the dust
Ah, 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
It took me for everything I had,
and kicked me out of 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
Ah, another one bites
the dust
Another one bites the dust
Another one gone and
another one gone
Another one bites the dust
Hey, I'm gonna get you too
Another one bites the dust
Ah, another one bites the dust
Ah, another one bites the dust
Ah, another one bites the dust
Ah, another
one bites the dust
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
To the sound of the beat
Ah, another one bites the dust
Ah, another one bites the dust
Then another one gone,
then another one gone
Another one bites the dust
Hey, I'm gonna get you too
Another one bites the dust
Ah, another one bites the dust
Ah, another one bites the dust
You