In this version, a man named Steve walks 'warily down the street', planting foreclosure signs apparently
at random...
Another One Bites the Dust, 2009 version
Steve walks warily down the street, With "the sign" held way down low Ain't no sound but the
sound of his feet, Fore-clo-sure ready to go Are you ready, Are you ready for this Are you hanging on the edge of
your seat up to the doorway and pound the stick To the sound of the beat
Chorus
Another one bites the dust Another one bites the dust And another one gone, and another one
gone Another one bites the dust Hey, He's gonna get me too Another one bites the dust
How do you think I'm going to get along, Without cash, when it's 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 Up to the doorway and pound
the stick 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 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 up to my doorway and pound the stick To the sound of the beat
