Lyrics The Ballad of Mona Lisa - Hannah Gill , Scott Bradlee & Postmodern Jukebox
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
want
to
believe
Whoa
oh
oh
oh
oh,
Mona
Lisa
You're
guaranteed
to
run
this
town
Whoa
oh
oh
oh
oh,
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
oh
oh
oh
oh,
Mona
Lisa
You're
guaranteed
to
run
this
town
Whoa
oh
oh
oh
oh,
Mona
Lisa
I'd
pay
to
see
you
frown
Mona
Lisa,
yeah
Pleased
to
please
you
Mona
Lisa
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
oh
oh
oh
oh,
Mona
Lisa
You're
guaranteed
to
run
this
town
Whoa
oh
oh
oh
oh,
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've
paid
for
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