She paints her fingers with a close precision He starts to notice empty bottles of gin And takes a moment to assess the sins shes paid for A lonely speaker in a conversation Her words were swimming through his ears again Theres nothing wrong with just a taste of what youve paid for Say what you mean Tell me Im right And let the sun rain down on me Give me a sign I want to believe Woah, Mona Lisa Youre guaranteed to run this town Woah, Mona Lisa Id 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 shed have nothing left to sell him Say what you mean Tell me Im right And let the sun rain down on me Give me a sign I want to believe Woah, Mona Lisa Youre guaranteed to run this town Woah, Mona Lisa Id 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 Im right And let the sun rain down on me Give me a sign I want to believe Woah, Mona Lisa Youre guaranteed to run this town Woah, Mona Lisa Id pay to see you frown Say what you mean Tell me Im right And let the sun rain down on me Give me a sign I want to believe Theres nothing wrong with just a taste of what youve paid for
Posted on: Mon, 03 Nov 2014 21:05:10 +0000
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