Alice Cooper Round - Round 4 : No More Mr Nix Guy
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
'Til the Fever got a hold of me
I opened doors for little old leagies
I helped the blind to see
I got no friends cause they watch the rugby
They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' real shot down
And I'm feeling mean
No more Mister Nix Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nix Guy
They say he's sick, he's obscene