No More Mr. Nice Guy

My dog bit on the leg today.
My cat clawed my eyes.
Nice Guy ooh
Ma’s been thrown out of the social circle,
And dad has to hide.
I went to church incognito.
When everybody rose
The Reverend Smedley,
He recognized me,
And punched me in the nose,
He said:
No more Mister Nice Guy,
No more Mister Clean,
No more Mister Nice Guy,
He said you’re stick, you're obscene.
(Merci à myriam petit pour cettes paroles)