Panic At The Disco - The Ballad of Mona Lisa

She paints her fingers
with a close precision
he starts to notice empty
bottles of gin
and takes a moment to assess the
sins shes paid for
a lonely speaker in a conversation
her words were swimming
through his ears again
theres nothing wrong
with just a taste
of what youve
paid for


Say what you mean
tell me im right
and let the
sun rain down on me
give me a sing
I want to believe

Whoa oooohhhhoooohhh
Mona Lisa
guaranteed to
run this town
whoa oooooohhhhhhoooohhh
Mona Lisa
id pay to see you frown


He senses something
call it desperation
another dollar
another day
and if she had the
proper words to say
she would tell him
but shed have nothing
let to sell him


Say what you mean
tell me im right
and let the
sun rain down on me
give me a sing
I want to believe

Whoa oooohhhhoooohhh
Mona Lisa
guaranteed to
run this town
whoa oooooohhhhhhoooohhh
Mona Lisa
id pay to see you frown

Mona Lisa
wear me out
pleased to please ya
Mona Lisa
wear me out


Say what you mean
tell me im right
and let the
sun rain down on me
give me a sing
I want to believe


Whoa oooohhhhoooohhh
Mona Lisa
guaranteed to
run this town
whoa oooooohhhhhhoooohhh
Mona Lisa
id pay to see you frown


Say what you mean
tell me im right
and let the
sun rain down on me
give me a sing
I want to believe


Theres nothing wrong
with just a taste
of what youve
paid for