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As of this writing, no man has been his equal.
Rumors abound that he's still alive, quietly getting by somewhere out of the limelight.
When you go back to work today, remember what Freddie would do. Don't drive.
Oh man... I really wish Irovetti would have been half as cool as Freddie instead of being a scummy piece of garbage. I totally would love to portray him as Freddie Mercury...
Crazy little thing called love...
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Steve walks warily down the street,
with his brim pulled way down low
Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet,
machine guns ready to go
Are you ready, 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
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
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
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
repeating 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
He was just a man, with a man's courage. Nothing but a man, but he can never fail.
Thanks Mikaze! Needed a reason to listen to this band. They'd fallen off my playlist recently. Cheers Freddie! Hope you are doing what you love wherever you are...
Freddie, you are missed.
Queen II is the bomb.
I think his real name is spectacular. It also fascinates me that he's from Zanzibar. I always thought Zanzibar was a mid-90's GI Joe villain. I didn't know it was a real place.
On another note...I used to have a manager back in my fast-food days and she looked just like Freddie until you got about 2 feet from her and saw it was a woman.
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One of the enduring myths of Seventies rock excess is that at the height of Queen’s fame, Freddie Mercury hosted a party at which the waiting staff included dwarves with bowls full of cocaine strapped to their heads.
The man knew how to party,