No More Mr Nice Guy Son Ruf Musste Dir Verdienen

Udo Lindenberg

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  • A5
  • Bm
  • C#m
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  • E
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  • Em/A
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  • G
Tom:
A5 Em/A Dsus4/A A5 Em/A Dsus4/A
A5 Em/A Dsus4/A A5 Em/A Dsus4/A
Bm E Bm E
Bm E [Verse 1]
A C#m Die erste Platte, die er hörte
G Bm D E War irgend so'n Schlagerscheiß
A C#m Die heile Welt, wo keiner störte
G Bm D E Und er war Dr. Nice [Pre-Chorus]
F#m Bm Doch eines Tages traf er Elvis
D E Es war um ihn geschehen
F#m Bm Das süße Gift der Rebellion
D E Schoss in seine Venen, yeah [Chorus]
F#m E D E No more Mister Nice Guy
F#m E5 F#5 A5 No more Mister Cleeeeeeean
F#m E No more Mister Nice Guy
D E F#m They say: So who?
E5 F#5 A5 A Musst du dir verdienen, yeah [Interlude]
A5 Em/A Dsus4/A A5 Em/A Dsus4/A [Pre-Chorus]
F#m Bm I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
D E F#m They can't be seen with me
Bm I'm gettin' real shot down
D E And I'm gettin' mean [Chorus]
F#m E D E No more Mister Nice Guy
F#m E5 F#5 A5 No more Mister Cleeeeeean
F#m E No more Mister Nice Guy
D E F#m E5 F#5 A5 They say I'm sick, I'm obsceeeeeeeene [Bridge]
A C#m My dog bit me on the leg today
G Bm E My cat clawed my eyes
A C#m Ma's been thrown out of the social circle
G Bm E And dad has to hide
A C#m I went to church incognito
G Bm D E When everybody rose
A C#m The Reverend Smith, he recognized me
G Bm D E And punched me in the nose, he said [Chorus]
F#m E D E No more Mister Nice Guy
F#m E A No more Mister Clean
F#m E D E No more Mister Nice Guy
D E F#m E5 F#5 A5 They say I'm sick, I'm obsceeeeeeeene
F#m E D E No more Mister Nice Guy
F#m E A No more Mister Clean
F#m E No more Mister Nice Guy
D E F#m E5 F#5 A5 They say "He's sick, he's obsceeeeeeene",
E5 F#5 A5 E5 F#5 A5 Ee, ee, ee, ene, ee, ee, ee, ee
A Yeah!
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