Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Problem Child’ 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.
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I’m hot
And when I’m not
I’m cold as ice
Get out of my way
Just step aside
Or pay the price
What I want I take
What I don’t I break
And I don’t want you
With a flick of my knife
I can change your life
There’s nothing you can do
I’m a problem child
I’m a problem child, yes I am
I’m a problem child
And I’m wild
Make my stand
No man’s land
On my own
Man in blue
It’s up to you
The seed is sown
What I want I stash
What I don’t I smash
And you’re on my list
Dead or alive
I got a .45
And I never miss
Oh I’m a problem child, yeh
I’m a problem child, owh
I’m a problem child
Desperate and wild
Just watch you step
Every night
Street light
I drink my booze
Some run
Some fight
But I win they lose
What I need I like
What I don’t I fight
And I don’t like you
Say bye bye
While your still alive
Your time is due
‘Cause I’m a problem child, owh
I’m a problem child
I’m a problem child
I’m a problem child
Problem child
I’m a problem child, my mother hates it
I’m a problem child, oh he
I’m a problem child
Hey yeah problem child
Whoa problem child
Problem child
Problem child