Lyrics:

(A. Young M. Young B. Johnson) 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