No More Mr. Nice Guy (Alice Cooper cover)

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…