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 SWIMMIN'
THROUGH HIS EARS AGAIN
THERE'S NOTHIN' 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 WANNA 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 NOTHIN'
LEFT TO SELL HIM
YEAH OW
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 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
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 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 WANNA BELIEVE
THERE'S NOTHING WRONG
WITH JUST A TASTE
OF WHAT YOU PAID FOR