Problem Child (Live at the Paradise Theatre) (Re-Mastered Radio Recording) Songtext
von AC/DC

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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
Runnin' 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
I′m a problem child
I′m a problem child
Just runnin' wild

Just watch your 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 you′re still alive
Your time is through

'Cause I′m a problem child
I'm a problem child
I'm a problem child
I′m a problem child


Problem child
I′m a problem child
Even my mother hates me
I'm a problem child
I′m a problem child

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I'm a problem child
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And I′m running wild (problem child)
I'm a problem child (runnin' wild)

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Problem child (I′m a problem child)

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