Mona Lisa

I thought maybe we'd made a pact
 But you gave into foul temptations making all the
 Wrong moves and the wrong decisions
 Making lies up for all the right questions
 Maybe I was just asking too much
 I don't think it's likely you're just made from all the wrong stuff
 Your bed's been made
 Mona Lisa, you've really done something
 Done a number on all of my organs
 Mona Lisa, you've really done something
 Done a number on all of my organs
 I must say I commend you on all of your fire
 Soaring highs and drowning lows
 Full speed ahead you go with all of your heartache
 It's all greater 10 minutes till doomsday
 All the while just showing your teeth
 Smiling or growling, never sure I just wait and see
 Your bed's been made, now go die in it.
 Mona Lisa, you've really done something
 Done a number on all of my organs
 Mona Lisa, you've really done something
 Done a number on all of my organs
 And I've been racking my brain figuring out what to say
 But it may be safe to bet
 That the day might come where I'd forgive what you've done
 But it still hasn't happened yet
 Your bed's been made, now go die in it.
 Mona Lisa, you've really done something
 You're the black ice on my road to wholesome
 Mona Lisa, you've really done something
 Done a number on all of my organs
 On all of my organs