No More Mr. Nice Guy

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 siree

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 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 'cause 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, very 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, that's not me