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No More Mr Nice Guy

Song Author alice cooper Submitted by: Anonymous
[A]I used to be such a [A/G#]sweet, sweet thing
[G]'Til they got a hold of me[Bm].    [D]    [E]    
[A]I opened doors for [A/G#]little old ladies,
[G]I helped the blind to see[Bm].    [D]    [E]    
[F#m]I got no friends 'cause they [Bm]read the papers.
[D]They can't be [E]seen
With [F#m]me and I'm gettin' [Bm]real shot down
And [D]I'm feeling [E]mean.

[F#]No more Mister [E]Nice Guy,
[F#]No more Mister [E]Cl  [F#m]ean,     [A]    [C#m]    
[F#]No more Mister [E]Nice Guy,
They say [F#]he's sick, he's [E]    [F#m]obscen[A]e.  [C#m]    



[F#m]I got no friends 'cause they [Bm]read the papers.
[D]They can't be [E]seen
With [F#m]me and I'm gettin' [Bm]real shot down
And I[D]'m feeling [E]mean.


[F#]No more Mister [E]Nice Guy,
[F#]No more Mister [E]Cl  [F#m]ean,     [A]    [C#m]    
[F#]No more Mister [E]Nice Guy,
They say [F#]he's sick, he's [E]    [F#m]obscen[A]e.  [C#m]    


[A]My dog bit me on the [A/G#]leg today.
[G]My cat clawed my eyes[Bm].    [D]    [E]    
[A]Ma's been thrown out of the [A/G#]social circle,
[G]And dad has to hide.[Bm]    [D]    [E]    

[F#m]I went to church [Bm]incognito.
[D]When everybody [E]rose, [F#m]the Reverend Smith,
He[Bm] recognized me,
And p[D]unched me in the n[E]ose.


[F#]No more Mister [E]Nice Guy,
[F#]No more Mister [E]Cl  [F#m]ean,     [A]    [C#m]    
[F#]No more Mister [E]Nice Guy,
They say [F#]he's sick, he's [E]    [F#m]obscen[A]e.  [C#m]    

I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
'Til they got a hold of me.
I opened doors for little old ladies,
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 gettin' 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 got no friends 'cause they read the papers.
They can't be seen
With me and I'm gettin' 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.

My dog bit me on the leg today.
My cat clawed my eyes.
Ma's been thrown out of the social circle,
And dad has to hide.

I went to church incognito.
When everybody rose, the Reverend Smith,
He recognized me,
And punched me in the nose.

No more Mister Nice Guy,
No more Mister Clean,
No more Mister Nice Guy,
They say he's sick, he's obscene.

Chords

  • A
  • A/G#
  • G
  • Bm
  • D
  • E
  • F#m
  • F#
  • C#m

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