Am, Am ……
E
Am
She paints her fingers with a close precision
F
He starts to notice empty bottles of gin
Dm E Am
And takes a moment to assess the sins she’s paid for
E E E
Am
A lone speaker in a conversation
F
Her words are swimming through his ears again
Dm E Am
There’s nothing wrong with just a taste of what you’ve paid for
E E E
F C E
Say what you mean, tell me I’m right
Am G
And let the sun rain down on me
F C E
Give me a sign, I wanna believe
F
Woah, Mona Lisa
Am G
You’re guaranteed to run this town
F
Woah, Mona Lisa
C E
I'd pay to see you frown
Am
He senses something, call it desperation
F
Another dollar, another day
Dm E
And if she had the proper words to say, she would tell him
Am
But she’d have nothing left to sell him
E E E
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F C E
Say what you mean, tell me I’m right
Am G
And let the sun rain down on me
F C E
Give me a sign, I wanna believe
F
Woah, Mona Lisa
Am G
You’re guaranteed to run this town
F
Woah, Mona Lisa
C E
I'd pay to see you frown
Am
Mona Lisa
F C E
Say what you mean, tell me I’m right
Am G
And let the sun rain down on me
F C E
Give me a sign, I wanna believe
F
Woah, Mona Lisa
Am G
You’re guaranteed to run this town
F
Woah, Mona Lisa
C E
I'd pay to see you frown
F C E
Say what you mean, tell me I’m right
Am G
And let the sun rain down on me
F C E
Give me a sign, I wanna believe
Am
There’s nothing wrong with just a taste of what you’ve paid for