Panic! At the Disco - The Ballad Of Mona Lisa

Woah, Mona Lisa. You’re guaranteed to run this town. Woah, 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 wanna believe.