No More Mr. Nice Guy
Alice Cooper
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing Until they got a hold of me I opened doors for little old ladies I helped the blind to see I got no friends 'cause they read the papers They can't be seen with me and I'm getting shot down And I'm feeling mean No more Mister Nice Guy No more Mister Clean No more Mister Nice Guy They say he's sick , he's obscene I got no friends 'cause they read the papers They can't be seen with me and I'm getting shot down And I'm feeling mean My dog bit me on leg today My cat clawled my eye My mom's been thrown out of society circle My dad's had to hide I went to church incognito When everybody rose, the Reserved Smith He recognized me Punched me in the nose70s 80s ailenroc80s ailenrocsongs Alice Cooper american arena rock Awesome beat best music Best Ssssongs Ever Blame it on the love of rock n catchy chameleon classic classic rock dazed and confused detroit Detroit garage rock drinking music evil Faves favorites favourite Favourite Songs Garage Rock giovanni glam glam rock good times music hard rock heavy heavy rock horror rock hur bra som helst IronMan Picks Linklater loved on lastfm male vocalist metal mis favoritos must have nothing on-hand oldies on the road please let there be my kind of powerpop proto punk psychedelic rock rock-protopunk Sadner station seen live Shock Rock songs I absolutely love start a tab - bar rock Taking no shit from the man the neurosis of the hemoglobin top 40
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