text: I feel a little boogie coming on, what do you think?
  One! Two! Three! Four!
  Hey, hey
  You know what song
  Get in the groove, babe
  Steve walks warily down the street
  With the brim pulled way down low
  Aint 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, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, sing it!
  One more!
  And another one gone, and another one gone
  Another one bites the dust
  Hey, Im gonna get you too
  Another one bites the dust
  How do you think Im going to get along
  Without you, when youre 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
  Hey, hey, hey
  Another one bites the dust
  And another one gone, and another one gone
  Another one bites the dust
  Hey, Im gonna get you, too
  Another one bites the dust
  Be-dop-bop-be-dop-bop-be, be-dop-bop-be-dop-bey
  Be-dop-bop-be-dop-bop-be, be-dop-be-dop-be-dop-bey
  Hey, hey everybody cmon
  Another one bites the dust, yeah
  Another one bites the dust, yeah, yeah
  Another one bites the dust, yeah
  Yeah, yeah
  Gimme yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah
  Another one bites the dust
  Another one bites the dust, yeah
  Lock the doors
  Lock the doors
  Yeah 
  Yeah 
  Yeah 
  Bop-dop-bop-be-dop-bop-be-bop, be-dop-bop-be-dop-bop-be-dop-bop...
  Another one bites the dust
  Another one bites the dust
  Another one bites the dust
  Another one bites the dust
  Yeah, hey-yay-yay-yay-yay-yay-yay
  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 hes down, yeah
  Yes Im ready, yes Im ready for you
  Im 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, Im gonna get you, too
  Another one bites the dust
  Yeah, yeah
  Oh, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Gotcha!
  You know something? Theres been a lot of rumors lately... about a certain band called Queen. Rumors are that uh... the rumors are that were going to split up. What do you think?
  No!
  Theyre talking from here
  My apologies, but I say what I want. You know what I mean? So forget those rumors. Were going to stay together until we fucking well die. Im sure of it
  I keep-- I must tell you. I keep wanting to leave, but they wont let me. Also, I suppose-- were not bad for four raging queens, are we, really? What do you think?