Mr Bronson Lyrics - Singles - Nemhain

He's a man of many names, ignites the passion, fuels the flames 

his fire it burns the brightest white, take him in, he's king of the night, yeah 

Some call him Charlie, some don't breathe his name, his price is 

as high as the price of your pain. 

Pull out the razor, cut right down the line, show me what your made of and I'll show you a good fucking time 

Mr Bronson king of his game, Mr Bronson old as time 

Mr Bronson come on in, lets do it again and again and again 

Living fast fast and dying young, Russian roulette with a loaded gun, 

better burn out than to fade away, death comes ripping till your dying day, yeah 

if you're looking for Charlie, he'll be here soon, make an appointment in the powder room 

Pull out the razor, cut right down the line, show me what your made of and I'll show you a good fucking time... 

Mr Bronson king of his game, Mr Bronson old as time, Mr Bronson come on in, lets do it again and again and again 

Pull out the razor, cut right down the line, show me what your made of and I'll show you a good fucking... time 

Mr Bronson king of his game, Mr Bronson old as time 

Mr Bronson come on in, lets do it again and again and again