The Ballad Of Mona Lisa Lyrics
Letra de The Ballad of Mona Lisa de Panic! At the Disco. She paints her fingers with a close precision He starts to notice empty bottles of gin And. 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 she's paid for A lonely speaker in a conversation Her words were swimming through his ears again There's nothing wrong with just a 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.
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The Ballad of Mona Lisa Songtext
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 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
Whoa, Mona Lisa
You're guaranteed to run this town
Whoa, 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
Whoa, Mona Lisa
You're guaranteed to run this town
Whoa, Mona Lisa
I'd pay to see you frown
Mona Lisa, wear me out
I'm pleased to please ya
Mona Lisa, wear me out
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
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 want to believe
There's nothing wrong with just a taste
Of what you paid for
Writer(s): Feldmann John William, Walker Brad Butch, Urie Brendon Boyd, Smith Spencer JamesLyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com How to screenshot on mac.
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