Bedlam in Belgium - AC/DC

Yeah, yeah
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
Law said, “No way
‘Cause you’re on your way out”

Bedlam in Belgium
Bedlam in Belgium

The place was a jumping
And the booze was going down
There’s a curfew at ten
And you 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
Hurt me so bad I could feel the blood run

Bedlam in Belgium
It was bedlam in Belgium
Bedlam in Belgium
Came for a good time and left on the run
Bedlam in Belgium, yeah
Who’s to blame?
It’s a shame

Bedlam
In Belgium
It was bedlam

Getting ready
Stayed on the stage, cops in a rage
Crowd yelled for more, it was war, war, war

Bedlam in Belgium
It was bedlam in Belgium
Bedlam in Belgium
Came for a good time and left on the run
Bedlam in Belgium

It was bedlam (in Belgium)
It was bedlam (in Belgium)
It was bedlam
And the law got the drop on
Me

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Lyrics added by Thomas B. Watts