No More Mr Nice - Lyrics

I used to be such a sweet sweet thing, till they got a holda' me,
I opened doors for little old ladies,
I taught the blind to see,
I got no friends, 'cause they read the papers,
they can't be see, with me
and I'm getting 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 obsene.

My dog bit me on the leg today, my cat clawed my eyes,
Mom's been thrown out of the social circle,
Dad has to hide,
I went to church incognito,
when everybody rose,
the Reverend Smithy recognized me
and punched me in the nose,
He said, 'No more Mr Nice Guy,
No more Mr. Clean,
No more Mr. Nice Guy, Your sick your obsene.