Tekster: AC/DC. Problem Child.

I am hot
And when I'm not
I'm cold as ice,
Get out of my way,
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

'Cause I'm a problem child
Make my stand

No mans 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
N' I don't need you
Dead or alive got a .45
N' I never miss
Every night
Street light
Drnkin' booze
Some run
Some fight
I win they lose

What I need I like
What I don't I fight
N' I don't need you
So say bye bye
While your still alive
Cause your time is due

'Cause I'm a problem child