Another one bites the dust Out of the doorway the bullets rip And another one gone, and another one gone Hey, I'm gonna get you, too To the sound of the beat Bite the dust Oh, let's go Steve walks warily down the street

Come and see me for once You don't ever come to me, you don't ever come to me All she talkin' bout is come and see me for once All she hit me with is come and see me for once Doesn't make sense now Shit just got real, things are getting intense now I

I just adore him So I can't ignore him The boy next door The moment I saw him smile I knew he was just my style My only regret is we've never met Though I dream of him all the while But he doesn't know I exist No matter how I may persist So it's clear to

A black eyed dog he called at my door A black eyed dog he knew my name I'm growing old and I wanna go home The black eyed dog he called for more A black eyed dog, a black eyed dog I'm growing old and I don't wanna know A black eyed dog he called for more

Just like my mama said I'm going straight to hell And I'm going straight to hell 'Cause I'm going straight to hell I grew up just west of the tracks Holdin' me to hold me back Around your door she's callin' out my name

"Little boy, don't be scared Little boy, don't be sad My mother standing in the doorway Friday night, a smile on her face And I'll always be that little boy I was only ten years old Like the back of my hand, knew the roads I swerved my bike and lost

Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo I want something just like this Oh, I want something just like this How much you wanna risk? I'm not looking for somebody With some superhuman gifts Some superhero Some fairytale bliss Just something I can turn to

For all I know today I'm gonna fly away, looking for more What is it for? Baby what is it for? Got one foot out the door I got your name Cause you're giving me nothing I'm so close, what is it for? What is it for? Go live your life

Oh, the guns of Brixton You can crush us You can bruise us But you'll have to answer to When they kick out your front door How you gonna come? With your hands on your head Or on the trigger of your gun Shot down on the pavement

La da dee doo La da dee me La da dee you There's only me There's only you When you are gone I think of you There is no better place than right by your side I had a little taste