[Verse 1]
A C#m
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
G Bm D E
'til they got hold of me:
A C#m
I opened doors for little old ladies,
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I helped the blind to see.
[Pre-Chorus]
F#m Bm
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
D E
They can't be seen with me
F#m Bm D E
And I'm getting real shot down and I'm, feeling mean
[Chorus]
F#m E A
No more Mr Nice Guy,
F#m E
No more Mr Clean
F#m E A
No more Mr Nice Guy,
F#m E
They say, he's sick, he's obscene
[Pre-Chorus]
F#m Bm
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
D E
They can't be seen with me
F#m Bm D E
And I'm getting real shot down and I'm, feeling mean
[Chorus]
F#m E A
No more Mr Nice Guy,
F#m E
No more Mr Clean
F#m E A
No more Mr Nice Guy,
F#m E
They say, he's sick, he's obscene
[Verse 2]
A C#m
My Dog bit me on the leg today
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My cat clawed my eyes (nice guy)
A C#m
Mum's been thrown out of the social circle
G Bm D E
And my Dad has to hide.
A C#m
I went to church incognito;
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When everybody rose,
A C#m
The Reverend Smith he, he recognised me
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And punched me on the nose, He said:
[Chorus]
F#m E A
No more Mr Nice Guy,
F#m E
No more Mr Clean
F#m E A
No more Mr Nice Guy,
F#m E
They say, you're sick, you're ob-sce-e-e-ene
E A
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