AC/DC - Bedlam In Belgium

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 vests
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

The place was a jumpin'
And the booze was going down
There's a cop doing time
Who's been working overtime
We don't play just for pay
So we left the stage
Stayed just the same
He gave me a crack
In the back with his gun
That ain't so bad
But to feel the blood run

Bedlam in Belgium
It was bedlam in Belgium
Bedlam in Belgium
Can't have a good time unless you don't run
Bedlam in Belgium
Who's to blame, it's a shame

Bedlam in Belgium
It was bedlam
You gonna run out

Stage was saged
Cops enraged
Crying for more
It was a world war war
It was bedlam in Belgium
Can't have a good time unless you don't run
Bedlam in Belgium
And the law got the drop on me