Panic at the Disco - The Ballad of Mona Lisa

Album: Vices & Virtues (2011)
Artist: Panic at the Disco

Lyrics

She paints her fingers with a close precision

He starts to notice empty bottles of gin

And takes a moment to assess the sin

She's paid for


A lonely speaker in a conversation

Her words are swimming through his ears again

There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for


Say what you mean

Tell me I'm right

And let the sun rain down on me

Give me a sign

I want to believe


Woah, Mona Lisa,

You're guaranteed to run this town

Woah, Mona Lisa,

I'd 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 she'd have nothing left to sell him


Say what you mean

Tell me I'm right

And let the sun rain down on me

Give me a sign

I want to believe


Woah, Mona Lisa,

You're guaranteed to run this town

Woah, Mona Lisa,

I'd pay to see you frown


Mona Lisa, yeah

Please don't, please don't

Mona Lisa


Say what you mean

Tell me I'm right

And let the sun rain down on me

Give me a sign

I want to believe


Woah, Mona Lisa,

You're guaranteed to run this town

Woah, Mona Lisa,

I'd pay to see you frown


Say what you mean

Tell me I'm right

And let the sun rain down on me

Give me a sign

I want to believe


There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for

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