Bedlam in Belgium - AC/DC

The blood in my veins

Was running right through my brain

There was a cop with a gun

Who was running around insane

Three fifty arrests

No bullet proof vest

Now ain’t that a shame

We wanted to play

Play for the crowd

«No», said the wankers

«You're on your way out»

Bedlam in Belgium

Bedlam in Belgium

The place was a jumpin'

And the booze was going down

There’s a curfew in town

You’ve been working overtime

We don’t play just for pay

So we’d like to stay

Stay just the same

He gave me a crack

In the back with his gun

I bled so bad

I could feel the blood run

Bedlam in Belgium

It was bedlam in Belgium

Bedlam in Belgium

Came for a good time

Left on the run.

Bedlam in Belgium

Who’s to blame, it’s a shame

Bedlam in Belgium

It was bedlam

You gonna run out

Stage was stage

Cops enraged