chapter 4: parents day

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Your pov

I met alot of roials then dough whisperd that its time so i excused my self and went to the stage. " (y/n) is going to play a song on the gitaur the song was made by him enjoy" said ben

I sat down and said " hey im (y/n) and im going to sing ballad of mona lisa for you" i paused and began to play then i sang into the microphone "

She paints her fingers with a close prosishion
He starts to notice empty bottles of gin
He starts to asses the sin she paid for

A lonley speaker in a conversation
Her words are swimming in his ears again
Theres nothing wrong with a taste of what you paid for

Say what you mean
Tell me im right
And let the sun shine rain down on me
Give me a sighn
I want to beleve

Whoa mona lisa
Your garanteed to run this towen

Whoa mona lisa
I pay to see you frown

He sence somthing call it desperasion
Another dollar another day
And if she had the proper words to say she would tell him
But she had nothing left to sell him

Say what you mean tell me
im right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sighn
I want to beleve

Whoa mona lisa
Your garanteed to run this towen
Whoa mona lisa
I pay to see you frown

Mona lisa wear me out
Please to please ya
Mona lisa wear me out

Whoa mona lisa
Your garanteed to run this towen
Whoa mona lisa
I pay to see you frown

See what I mean
Tell me im right
And let the sun shine rain down on me
Give me a sighn
I want to beleve

There is nothing wrong with just a taste of what you paid for

"
I finished sining and everyone clapped i stood and bowed and walked of stage when that hit me my tatoo was in the open and not covered oh well.

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