Panic! At the Disco - The ballad of mona lisa

^AmShe paints her fingers with a close precision ^AmHe starts to notice empty bottles of gin ^AmAnd takes a moment to assess the sin she's ^Epaid for...

^AmA lonely speaker in a conversation ^FHer words are swimming through his ears again ^DmThere's nothing wrong with just ^Etaste of what you paid f^Amor ^G

^FSay what you mean ^Ctell me im rig^Eht and let the s^Amun rain do^Gwn on me ^Fgive me a ^Csign I wanna be^Elieve

^FWhoa Mona Lisa, ^Amyou're guaranteed to r^Gun this town ^FWhoa Mona Lisa I^C'd pay to see yo^Eu frown

^AmHe sense something call it desperation ^Fanother dollar another day ^Dmand if she has the proper ^Ewords to say she'd ^Amtell him Am (pause) but she'd have nothing left to sell him...

^FSay what you mean ^Ctell me im rig^Eht and let the s^Amun rain do^Gwn on me ^Fgive me a ^Csign I wanna be^Elieve

^FWhoa Mona Lisa, ^Amyou're guaranteed to r^Gun this town ^FWhoa Mona Lisa I^C'd pay to see yo^Eu frown

Oh ^AmMona ^FLisa, ^Cwear ^Eme out^F

^FSay what you mean ^Ctell me im rig^Eht and let the s^Amun rain do^Gwn on me ^Fgive me a ^Csign I wanna be^Elieve

^FWhoa Mona Lisa, ^Amyou're guaranteed to r^Gun this town ^FWhoa Mona Lisa I^C'd pay to see yo^Eu frown

^FSay what you mean tell me I'm ^Amright ^Gand let the sun rain down on me ^Fgive me a sign I wanna ^Cbeliev^Ee

^DmThere's nothing wrong with just a^E taste of what you paid^Am for....