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Gosh, it´s such a hoot to see them quaking When I'm king, they´ll treat me with respect I can´t wait to watch their poor hearts breaking So much for politically correct Up till now, I've pulled my punches I intend to eat their lunches No more Mr. Nice Guy, not for me If you think that I'm hard-hearted Well, Lamby Pie, I haven't even started No more Mr. Nice Guy, no, siree As soon as my witchcraft has zinged them I'll gain control of the kingdom As for Odette, well, that´s tragic ´Cause I´m going back to the old black magic Good behaviour, it´s so much duller Time to show my one true colour Baby, Mr. Nice Guy is history Vengeance is what I believe in I don´t get mad, I get even Odette can´t get to the ball ´cause I won´t bring her So I´ll zap up a date who´s a real dead ringer Songtexte Up to no good, I love plottin´ ´Cause I´m so good when I´m rotten No more Mr. Nice Guy Wait and see (Wait and see) I´ll become that nasty naughty, petty, spiteful wicked, wayward, way delightful bad guy I was born to be One more time Lying, loathsome never tender, indiscreet repeat offender No more Mr. Nice Guy, that´s not me (duh, duh, duuuh) Thank you, thank you, thank you Aus Songtexte Mania