Intro I got a bad reputation you were a teenage sensation And I dont know why and ? or I I brush my hair, I brush my teeth, I go to church you go to church Im a really nice guy as sweet as apple pie [Verse 1] 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 [PreChorus] I got no friends cause they read the papers They cant be seen with me and Im gettin real shot down And Im feeling mean [Chorus] No more Mister Nice Guy No more Mister Clean No more Mister Nice Guy They say hes sick, hes obscene [PreChorus] I got no friends cause they read the papers They cant be seen with me and Im gettin real shot down And Im feeling mean, so [Chorus] No more Mister Nice Guy No more Mister Clean No more Mister Nice Guy They say hes sick, hes obscene [Verse 2] My dog bit me on the leg today My cat clawed my eyes My moms been thrown out of the social circle My dad has to hide I went to church incognito When everybody rose, the Reverend Smith He recognized me And punched me in the nose, he said [Chorus] No more Mister Nice Guy No more Mister Clean No more Mister Nice Guy They say hes sick, hes obscene No more Mister Nice Guy No more Mister Clean No more Mister Nice Guy They say hes sick, hes obscene
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