"Another One Bites the Dust" could be a 1980 song by British band Queen. Written by bass player John Deacon, the song featured on the group's eighth studio album the sport (1980). The song was a worldwide hit, charting best on the USA hoarding Hot a hundred for 3 weeks, from four Gregorian calendar month to eighteen Gregorian calendar month (their second number-one single within the country). The song spent fifteen weeks within the hoarding high 10 (the longest running high 10 song of 1980), as well as 13 weeks within the high 5, and thirty one weeks total on the chart (more than the other song in 1980). It reached range 2 on the new Soul Singles chart and therefore the dance hall high a hundred chart, and range seven on the united kingdom Singles Chart. The song is attributable as Queen's popular single, with sales of over seven million copies.This version was hierarchal at range thirty four on Billboard's uncomparable high Songs.
The song won AN yank Music Award for Favorite Rock Single and additionally garnered a Grammy Award nomination for Best Rock Performance by a pair or cluster with Vocal.
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"Another One Bites The Dust"
Oh! Let's go!
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 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, 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 of the doorway the bullets rip
To the sound of the beat
[Chorus]
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
There are plenty of ways that 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
Repeating to the sound of the beat
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