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 'til 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, let me by,
I haven't even started
No more Mr. Nice Guy, no sirree!
Soon as my witchcraft
has zinged them
I'll gain control of the kingdom
As for Odette
well that's tragic
Cos I'm going back to
that old black magic
Good behaviour is so
much duller
Time to show my one true colour
Baby, Mr. Nice Guy's history
Vengeance is what I
believe in
I don't get mad, I get even
Odette can't get to the ball
Cos I won't bring her
So I'll zap up a date
who's a real dead ringer
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, loathsame, never
tender
Indiscreet repeat offender
No more Mr. Nice Guy
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