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 spinning 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 



Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, oh

Mona Lisa, you're guaranteed to run this town 

Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, 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 



Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, oh

Mona Lisa, you're guaranteed to run this town 

Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, oh

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 want to believe 



Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, oh

Mona Lisa, you're guaranteed to run this town 

Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, 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