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 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 taste of what you paid for
Say what you mean tell me I’m right

and let the sun rain down on me

give me a sign

I wanna believe
Whoa Mona Lisa, you’re guaranteed to run this town

Whoa Mona Lisa I’d pay to see you frown
He sense something call it desperation

another dollar another day

and if she has the proper words to say

she’d tell 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 wanna believe
Whoa Mona Lisa, you’re guaranteed to run this town

Whoa Mona Lisa I’d pay to see you frown
Oh Mona Lisa
Say what you mean tell me I’m right

and let the sun rain down on me

give me a sign
I wanna believe
Whoa Mona Lisa, you’re guaranteed to run this town

Whoa 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 wanna believe
There’s nothing wrong with just a taste of what you paid for....