No More Mr Nice Guy Guitar Chords By Alice Cooper

No More Mr Nice Guy Guitar Chords By Alice Cooper

[Intro]
G5  G9   F/G    G5   G9    F/G
Am      D     Am    D   Am     D


[Verse]
G                   Bm 
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
         F            Am   C  D 
'til they got hold of me:
G                   Bm 
I opened doors for little old ladies,
         F            Am   C  D 
I helped the blind to see.

Em                            Am
  I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
C                 D       Em
  They can't be seen with me
                Am                    C        D    C
And I'm getting real shot down and I'm feeling mean


[Chorus]
Em    C   D        Csus2
No more Mr Nice Guy,
Em    C   D        
No more Mr Clean
Em    C   D        
No more Mr Nice Guy,
C        Em       C        D        
They say he's sick, he's obscene

G5  G9   F/G    G5   G9    F/G


[Verse]
Em                            Am
  I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
C                 D       Em
  They can't be seen with me
                Am                    C        D    C
And I'm getting real shot down and I'm feeling mean


[Chorus]
Em    C   D        Csus2
No more Mr Nice Guy,
Em    C   D        
No more Mr Clean
Em    C   D        
No more Mr Nice Guy,
C        Em       C        D        
They say he's sick, he's obscene


[Bridge]
G                    Bm 
My Dog bit me on the leg today
F                  Am    D        G
  My cat clawed my eyes (nice guy-ee)
                             Bm 
Mum's been thrown out of the social circle
F                    Am    D 
   And my Dad has to hide.
G                  Bm 
  I went to church incognito;
F                 Am   C  D 
  When everybody rose,
G                           Bm 
  The Reverend Smith he, he recognised me
F                       Am     
And punched me on the nose
C  D 
He said:


[Chorus]
Em    C   D        Csus2
No more Mr Nice Guy,
Em    C   D        
No more Mr Clean
Em    C   D        
No more Mr Nice Guy,
C        Em       C           D        
They say you're sick, you're ob-sce-e-e-ene
D
e-e-e-ene
           G
e-e-e-ene, ene !
2 years ago

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