Mona-Lisa

It's by our failures that we progress on down through history Isn't it crazy some inventive mothers were glorified through luck It was a failure out of an absent mind down by the Chateau Fizz that made it bubble in his bottle of wine Sweet Lord I'm hooked Mona-Lisa was probably one Just a slip of the pencil and her glory had come The smile she's wearing it ain't nothing but a wrong Just a slip of the pencil and her song was sung It was a failure made by a Chinese man down by the carry out that made his powder-keg turn into fireworks when he stubbed out his fag It was a pleasure found by the one who popped popcorn to our world He did't mean to but that's the way it goes "Right time, right place"