Band: Panic At The Disco Album: Vice & Virtues Song: 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 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 im 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 -- ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ◢███◣ █ █ ◢███ ◢███ █ █ █ █ █ █▁▁▁ █▁▁▁ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ ◥██◤ ◥██◤ ◥███ ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ --

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