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No more Mr. Nice Guy

Me? A nice guy? Yeah right!

I used to be such a sweet sweet thing til they got hold of me

I opened doors for little old ladys, I helped the blind to see

I got no friends ‘cause they read the papers

They can’t be seen with me and I’m getting real shot down and I’m feeling mean

No more mister nice guy

No more mister clean

No more mister nice guy

They say he’s sick, he’s obscene

I’m not hard to get alone with

Ha! I’m impossible

I got no friends ‘cause they read the papers

They can’t be seen with me and I’m getting shot down and I’m feeling mean

No more mister nice guy

No more mister clean

No more mister nice guy

They say he’s sick, he’s obscene

My dog bit me on the leg today, my cat clawed my eye

My mom’s been throwing out of the society circle, my dad’s had to hide

I went to church incognito, when everybody rose

The reverend Smith he recognized me and punched me in the nose

He say “No more nice guy”

No more mister nice guy

No more mister clean

No more mister nice guy

They say he’s sick, he’s obscene

No more mister nice guy

No more mister clean

No more mister nice guy

They say he’s sick, he’s obscene

Now to say I was ever nice in the first place, ya know…

Rawr…