| Oh! |
| Let's go!
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| Steve walks warily down the street
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| With the brim pulled way down low
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| Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet
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| Machine guns ready to go
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| Are you ready, hey, are you ready for this?
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| Are you hanging on the edge of your seat?
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| Out of the doorway the bullets rip
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| To the sound of the beat
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| Another one bites the dust
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| Another one bites the dust
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| And another one gone, and another one gone
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| Another one bites the dust
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| Hey, I'm gonna get you, too
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| Another one bites the dust
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| How do you think I'm gonna get along
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| Without you when you're gone?
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| You took me for everything that I had
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| And kicked me out on my own
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| Are you happy, are you satisfied?
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| How long can you stand the heat?
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| Out of the doorway the bullets rip
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| To the sound of the beat
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| Another one bites the dust
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| Another one bites the dust
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| And another one gone, and another one gone
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| Another one bites the dust
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| Hey, I'm gonna get you, too
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| Another one bites the dust
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| Oh, take it
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| Bite the dust
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| Bite the dust
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| Another one bites the dust
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| Another one bites the dust
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| Another one bites the dust
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| Another one bites the dust
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| There are plenty of ways that you can hurt a man
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| And bring him to the ground
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| You can beat him, you can cheat him
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| You can treat him bad and leave him when he's down
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| But I'm ready, yes, I'm ready for you
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| I'm standing on my own two feet
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| Out of the doorway the bullets rip
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| Repeating to the sound of the beat
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| Another one bites the dust
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| Another one bites the dust
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| And another one gone, and another one gone
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| Another one bites the dust
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| Hey, I'm gonna get you, too
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| Another one bites the dust
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| Shooter
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| Alright |