Panic! At The Disco
Текст песни 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 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 wanna believe!

Woah oooh, Mona Lisa,
You're guaranteed to run this town.
Woah oooh, 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 wanna believe!

Woah oooh, Mona Lisa,
You're guaranteed to run this town.
Woah oooh, Mona Lisa,
I'd pay to see you frown.

Mona Lisa,
Wear me out!

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 wanna believe!

Woah oooh, Mona Lisa,
You're guaranteed to run this town.
Woah oooh, 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've paid for.