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57 lines
1.4 KiB
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She paints her fingers with a close precision
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He starts to notice empty bottles of gin
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And takes a moment to assess the sin, she's paid for
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A lonely speaker in a conversation
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Her words are swimming through his ears again
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There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you paid for
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Say what you mean, tell me I'm right
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And let the sun rain down on me
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Give me a sign, I wanna believe
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Whoa, Mona Lisa
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You're guaranteed to run this town
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Whoa, Mona Lisa
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I'd pay to see you frown
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He senses something, call it desperation
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Another dollar, another day
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And if she had the proper words to say, she would tell him
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But she'd have nothing left to sell him
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Say what you mean, tell me I'm right
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And let the sun rain down on me
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Give me a sign, I wanna believe
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Whoa, Mona Lisa
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You're guaranteed to run this town
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Whoa, Mona Lisa
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I'd pay to see you frown
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Mona Lisa
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Wear me out
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I'm pleased to please ya
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Mona Lisa
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Wear me out
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Say what you mean, tell me I'm right
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And let the sun rain down on me
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Give me a sign, I wanna believe
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Whoa, Mona Lisa
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You're guaranteed to run this town
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Whoa, Mona Lisa
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I'd pay to see you frown
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Say what you mean, tell me I'm right
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And let the sun rain down on me
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Give me a sign, I wanna believe
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There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you paid for
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_____________________________
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Name The Ballad Of Mona Lisa
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Artist Panic! At The Disco
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Album Vices & Virtues
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