No More Mr. Nice Guy - Megadeth

No more Mr. Nice Guy

Me?

A nice guy?

Yeah, right!

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 Mr. Nice Guy

No more Mr. Clean

No more Mr. Nice Guy they say

He’s sick, he’s obscene

I’m not hard to get along with

Ha!

I’m impossible!

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 Mr. Nice Guy

No more Mr. Clean

No more Mr. Nice Guy they say

He’s sick, he’s obscene

(Solo)

My dog bit me on the leg today

My cat clawed my eye

Mom’s been thrown out of the social circle

Dad’s had to hide

I went to church incognito

When everybody rose

The Reverend Smith

He recognized me

He punched me in the nose

He said…

No more, Nice Guy

No more (No more) Mr. Nice Guy

No more Mr. Clean

No more Mr. Nice Guy they say

He’s sick, he’s obscene

No more (No more) Mr. Nice Guy

No more Mr. Clean

No more Mr. Nice Guy they say

He’s sick, he’s obscene, oh yeah!

Not to say I was ever nice in the first place, ya know?