Another One Bites the Dust (Live)

I feel a little boogie comin' on

What do ya think? (Yeah)

One, two, three, four

Hey, hey!

You called me out

You know what's it called

Get in the groove, yeah

Steve walks warily down the street

With the 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 standing on the edge of your seat?

Out the doorway the bullets rip

To the sound of the beat, yeah, yeah, yeah

Sing it

(Another one bites the dust)

Ha, one more

(Another one bites the dust)

Hey! 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 going to get along

Without you, when you're 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 the doorway the bullets rip

To the sound of the beat

Yeah, yeah, yeah, 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

Be-dop-bop-dee-deep-bop-beep-bop-dee-dop-hey

Be-dop-bop-dee-deep-bop-beep-bop-dee-dop-bop-hey

Hey, hey everybody, want, ha

Another one bites the dust, yeah

(Another one bites the dust)

Another one bites the dust, yeah, yeah

(Another one bites the dust)

Another one bites the dust, yeah

(Another one bites the dust, yeah)

Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Baby, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Another one bites the dust

(Another one bites the dust)

Hey, another one bites the dust, yeah

(Another one bites the dust, yeah)

Bite the dust (Bite the dust)

Bite the dust (Bite the dust)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Mm-wha-dop-dop-dee-dop-bop-bee-dee-dee-bop-oh-ay

Another one bites the dust

Another one bites the dust

Another one bites the dust

Another one bites the dust, hey-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay

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, yeah

Yes, I'm ready, yes, I'm ready for you

I'm standing on my own two feet

Out of the doorway the bullets rip

Repeating the sound of the beat

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Another one bites the dust

Another one bites the dust

Hey, 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

Yeah, yeah

Alright, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gotcha!

Ya know something, there was

There's been a lot of rumours lately

About a certain band called Queen

And the rumours are that, uh

The rumours are that we're gonna split up

What do ya think? (No!)

They're talkin' from here

My apologies, but I say what I want

Ya know what I mean?

So forget those rumours

We're gonna stay together until we fuckin' well die

I'm sure of it

I keep, I must tell ya

I keep wanting to leave, but they won't let me

Also, I suppose we're not

We're not bad for four aging queens, are we?

Really, what do you think?

This is a new song, Who Wants to Live Forever