No More Mr Nice Guy

 
              
A                   C#m  
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing  
G                         Bm D E  
'Til they got a hold of me.  
A                  A/G#  
I opened doors for little old ladies,  
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I helped the blind to see.  
F#m                          Bm  
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.  
D             E           
They can't be seen   
     F#m                Bm  
With me and I'm gettin' real shot down  
    D           E  
And I'm feeling mean.  
 
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No more Mister Nice Guy,  
F#             E (F#m A C#m)  
No more Mister Clean,  
F#             E  
No more Mister Nice Guy,  
         F#              E(F#m A C#m)  
They say he's sick, he's obscene.  
 
 
 
F#m                          Bm  
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.  
D             E           
They can't be seen   
     F#m                Bm  
With me and I'm gettin' real shot down  
     D          E  
And I'm feeling mean.  
 
 
F#             E  
No more Mister Nice Guy,  
F#             E (F#m A C#m)  
No more Mister Clean,  
F#             E  
No more Mister Nice Guy,  
         F#              E(F#m A C#m)  
They say he's sick, he's obscene.  
 
 
A                    A/G#  
My dog bit me on the leg today.  
G                    Bm D E  
My cat clawed my eyes.  
A                           A/G#  
Ma's been thrown out of the social circle,  
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And dad has to hide.  
 
F#m              Bm  
I went to church incognito.  
D              E     F#m  
When everybody rose, the Reverend Smith,  
  Bm  
He recognized me,  
     D                 E  
And punched me in the nose.  
 
 
F#             E  
No more Mister Nice Guy,  
F#             E (F#m A C#m)  
No more Mister Clean,  
F#             E  
No more Mister Nice Guy,  
         F#              E(F#m A C#m)  
They say he's sick, he's obscene.