AC/DC - Bedlam In Belgium текст песни

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