Megadeth - Hidden Treasures - 1995 No more mister nice guy I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing 'Til they got a hold of me. I opened doors for little old ladies, I helped the blind to see. I got no friends 'cause they read the papers. They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' shot down And I'm feeling mean. No more mister nice guy, No more mister clean. No more mister nice guy, They say he's sick, he's obscene. I got no friends 'cause they read the papers. They can't be seen with me and I'm getting shot down And I'm feeling mean. No more mister nice guy, No more mister clean. No more mister nice guy, They say he's sick, he's obscene. My dog bit me on the leg today. My cat clawed my eye. My mom's been thrown out of the society circle. My dad's had to hide. I went to church incognito. When everybody rose, the Reverend Smith, He recognized me Punched me in the nose. No more mister nice guy, No more mister clean. No more mister nice guy, They say he's sick, he's obscene. Breakpoint Make some holes for the needle to find Roll your blade and just let it slide You try to find you inside of me Be as great as you want me to be Hypocrit, the word that fits Do as you say not as you do Your pushing me to a breakpoint Your pushing me to a breakpoint Your pushing me to a breakpoint Pushing me, push, push me To a breakpoint Self-esteem you seem to lack Point the finger it keeps pointing back So's the illusion of old golden dance Evil's contagious and life ain't that fair Critisist, the word that fits Put me down to lift you up Your pushing me to a breakpoint Your pushing me to a breakpoint Your pushing me to a breakpoint Pushing me, push, push me To a breakpoint Once in pain, the only pleasure Fascination, this sick disaster Suffering since you were born Mess with the bull, you'll get the horn Misery, the word that fits Times are good when times are bad Your pushing me to a breakpoint Your pushing me to a breakpoint Your pushing me to a breakpoint Your pushing me, pushing me, To a breakpoint "In my opinion as a professional I recommend we straight-jacket the son-of-a-bitch Lock him in a rubber room Sedate him - heavily And when he wakes up, if he wakes up We'll see if he can be a nice boy" Sedate me? Straight-jacket? Hey! Hey! Let go of me! Hey!..." Breakpoint You push me to a breakpoint Breakpoint You push me to a breakpoint Breakpoint Don't push me Go to hell - from the bill & ted's bogus journey soundtrack I'm not going to wake up today They've pulled my plug the picture fades And as my body decays mold begins to fill my grave The smell of death permeates the silk within my coffin lays Go to hell As they bury me now six feet there my body lies Still feel like i'm giong down I hear a distant wailing cry God something must've gone wrong And much too late I realize Go to hell I saw my funeral that day I know who didn't show to mourn My judgement was life in hell Pillars of pain and thorns My only friend's the goat With 666 between his horns Go to hell Place all your trust here in me Rest assured these things I know And as charon sails the sea Your journey too shall end below Ah yes you're all sitting ducks It's true you reap what you sow Go to hell Now I lay me down to sleep Blah, blah, blah my soul to keep If I die before I wake I'll go to hell for heaven's sake Angry again - from the last action hero soundtrack The more of you that I inspect The more of me I see reflect The more I try to read your lips The more the mask you're wearing rips But when I seek out your voice My ears are overcome with noise You show and tell with greatest ease Raving impossibilities Engaged in crime I grasp my throat Enraged my mind starts to smoke Enforce a mental overload Angry again, angry again, angry ow And when the story takes a twist If folds like a contortionist Slight of hand and quick exchange The old tricks have been rearranged Engaged in crime I grasp my throat Enraged my mind starts to smoke Enforce a mental overload Angry again, angry again, angry The searing of the sinew My body fights for air The ripping of the tissue My lungs begin to tear Gravity's got my bones It pulls my flesh away The steam finally dissipates I make out my sweaty face Association that I choose Game I inevitably lose Governed by laws set up by me Fracture it's jaw to let me be A cut-out cardboard condo maze Filled with an insubordinate race Irrational youths stop to stare As music rubber hosed the air Engaged in crime I grasp my throat Enraged my mind starts to smoke Enforce a mental overload Angry again, angry again, angry again And again and again, again Engaged in crime I grasp my throat Enraged my mind starts to smoke Enforce a mental overload Angry again, angry again, angry ow 99 Ways to die - from the beavis and butthead experience If I see the morning hours I'll have one more yesterday Take life from tomorrow Cause i've burned out my today If I get up to the top I know I'll just go back downhill Gotta' terminal future And it's time to write my will Down another glass of courage And a shot of thorazine Were not ready to see you yet 99 Ways to die We're not ready to see you yet Gotta' short between the earphones Wringing my hands in dismay A more efficient maniac With two feet in the grave Ain't got no last words to say Yellow streak right up my shine The gun in my mouth was real And the taste blew my mind In a black tie and straight jacket Man i'm gonna try again Chorus repeat Demitasse of arsenic Try on this tie Never mind the tree There is only death and danger In the sockets of my eyes A playground of illusion No one plays they only die There's a prison in my mind And the bars are gonna break I'm as mad as a hatter And strung out just the same Taunting rigor mortis I feel it draw me in Paranoid - from the nativity in black compilation Finished with my woman 'cause she couldn't help me with my mind People think i'm insane because I am frowning all the time All day long I think of things but nothing seems to satisfy Think i'll lose my mind if I don't find something to pacify Can you help me occupy my brain? Oh yeah I need someone to show me the things in life that I can't find I can't see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry Happiness I cannot feel and love to me us so unreal And so as you hear these words telling you now of my state I tell you to enjoy life I wish I could but it's too late Diadems - from the demon knight soundtrack Sacriledge and blasphemy Sets the stage today The more insatiable the sex The more swelled our tongues became As pre-historic as it seems This is now, today As pre-historic as it seems This is now Talkin' 'bout no vision Talkin' 'bout no dream The harlot puddles for her lies From where she speaks I look above and see Entrails in the sky This song ain't over 'til the Fat lady dies One man rules the earth And rides the seven-headed beast Ten diadems, to rule them all, to crown them all The world, religion at his feet Dreams are told of dreams of old This day will surely come So, run my child and hide your face Once you've been marked it's finished, done You'll become one You're mine You're one I saw a new earth today I saw a former pass away I saw a new earth today I saw a former pass away Vengence is mine Vengence is mine The netherworld and sheol Are never satisfied So the eyes of man are Never sat-is-fied I saw a new earth today I saw a former pass away Problems Too many problems oh why am I here I don't need to be me cos you're all too clear And I can see there's something wrong with you What do you expect me to do At least I gotta know what I wanna be Don't come to me if you need pity Are you lonely you got noone You got your body in suspension Problem problem problem The problem is you Eat your heart out on a plastic tray You don't do what you want then you fade away You won't find me working 9 to 5 Too Much fun being alive I'm using my feet for my human machine You won't find me living for the screen Are you lonely all needs catered You got your brains dehydrated I'm a death trip I ain't automatic You won't find me just staying static Don't give me any orders For people like me there is no order Bet you thought you had it all worked out Bet you thought you knew what I was about Bet you thought you solved all your problems But you are the problem