Intro: Fm Fm Bbm C7


Fm
She paints her fingers with a close precision
Fm
He starts to notice empty bottles of gin
Bbm                       C7
And takes a moment to assess the sin
       Fm
She's paid for


Fm
a lonely speaker in a conversation
Fm
Her words are spinning through his ears again
Bbm                                 C7                   Fm
There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for


Db             Ab
Say what you mean
             C7
Tell me I'm right
            Fm       Eb       Db
And let the sun rain down on me
           Ab
Give me a sign
             C7
I want to believe


Db
Woah, Mona Lisa,
Fm                    Eb
You're guaranteed to run this town
Db   Bbm
Woah, Mona Lisa,
Fm                 C7
I'd pay to see you frown


Fm  Fm  Bbm  C7


Fm
He senses something, call it desperation
Fm
Another dollar, another day
Bbm                        C7
And if she had the proper words to say,
               Fm
She would tell him
But she'd have nothing left to sell him

Fm

Db             Ab
Say what you mean
             C7
Tell me I'm right
            Fm       Eb       Db
And let the sun rain down on me
           Ab
Give me a sign
             C7
I want to believe


Db
Woah, Mona Lisa,
Fm                    Eb
You're guaranteed to run this town
Db   Bbm
Woah, Mona Lisa,
Fm                 C7
I'd pay to see you frown


Bridge:
Fm          Ab      C7
Mona Lisa, wear me out
Fm          Ab      C7
Pleased to please Ya
Fm          Ab      C7
Mona Lisa, wear me out

- Strum only once -
Db             Ab
Say what you mean
             C7
Tell me I'm right
            Fm       Eb       Db
And let the sun rain down on me
           Ab
Give me a sign
             C7
I want to believe


Db
Woah, Mona Lisa,
Fm                    Eb
You're guaranteed to run this town
Db   Bbm
Woah, Mona Lisa,
Fm                 C7
I'd pay to see you frown


Db
Say what you mean
             Fm
Tell me I'm right
             Eb               Db
And let the sun rain down on me
           Ab
Give me a sign
             C7
I want to believe

Fm  Fm

Bbm                                 C7                   Fm
There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for