Words and music by John Deacon

Verse

1:
Steve walks warily down the street with the brim pulled way down low
in’t no sound but the sound of his feet, machine guns ready to go
re you ready, hey! Are you ready for this?
re you hanging on the edge of your seat?
Out of the doorway the bullets rip, to the sound of the beat.

Chorus:

nother One Bites The Dust
nother One Bites The Dust
nd another one gone, and another one gone, Another One Bites The Dust
Hey! I’m gonna get you too. Another One Bites The Dust.