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She is the kind of girl you dream aboutThe goddess on the TV screenIt's time you saw the bigger picture nowConnect the dots and paint by numbers, yeah(Ooh) How does it feel?She's a Mona Lisa(Ooh) How does it feel?You just can't get enoughShe's gonna be the end of you (the end of you)You'd better run and hide'Cause there is nothing you can do (what can you do)Another brokenhearted childBut you don't seem to mindSome people say it's all too typicalAnother love that don't make sense, no, noYou know it never will be physicalAnd that's what makes it all the best, but How does it feel?She's a Mona Lisa(Ooh) How does it feel?You just can't get enoughSongtexteShe's gonna be the end of youYou'd better run and hide'Cause there is nothing you can do (what can you do)Like it or not, she's gonna blow your mindYou see, the writing's on the wall (upon the wall)Another brokenhearted childLate at night when shadows fallExercise some self-controlThere will be another nightSomeone who will treat you right'Til that day you're better off aloneYou'd better run and hide'Cause there is nothing you can do (what can you do)Like it or not, she's gonna blow your mindYou know the writing's on the wall (upon the wall)Another brokenhearted, another brokenhearted childShe is the kind of girl you dream about Aus Songtexte Mania