Lyric discussion by iamalwaysrelevant 

This is how I see it, because Brendon said it's kinda like a couple fighting.

A lonely speaker in a conversation Her words are spinning through his ears again (He doesn't listen to her.)

Woah, Mona Lisa, You're guaranteed to run this town Woah, Mona Lisa, I'd pay to see you frown- (He doesn't listen, and she doesn't complain. [doesn't frown])

He senses something, call it desperation Another dollar, another day (He's greedy, and all he can think about is money,)

And if she had the proper words to say, She would tell him But she'd have nothing left to sell him (If she could tell him that she is mad at him, she would, but she can't)

There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for (She's be happy if he would just listen to her occasionally=Just a taste Marriage=of what you paid for)

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