Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Bedlam in Belgium’ by AC/DC. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of AC/DC or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Yeah, yeah
The blood in my veins was runnin’ right through my brain
There was a cop with a gun
Who was runnin’ 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 jumpin’
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