[intro]
G# | A#m | Cm | C#
G# | A#m | Cm | C#
[verse 1]
G# Cm C# C#m
Monica and naughty Billy got together something silly
G# Cm C# C#m
Holy wars out of lusty minutes, another Cuban cigar Crisis
G# A#m Cm C# G#
Honestly! Do we need to know if he really came inside her mouth?
A#m Cm C# C#m D#
How will all this affect me now and la -ter...
You know that:
[chorus]
G# A#m Cm Fm
We belong in a Presidential Suite
A#m Cm Fm
Armed guards in the street
A#m Cm Fm
Waving back at crowds who greet
C# Cm C# Cm
And when I look over, over my shoulder
C# Cm F#
I can't see my past
(G#)
It seems so far away
[instrumental]
G# | A#m | Cm | C#
[verse]
G# Cm C# C#m
Found an icon that gave him a hard on, Little Boris just can't help himself
G# Cm C# C#m
Got so hot in the decadent nineties, Pass another vodka dear
G# A#m Cm C# G#
We can dance, Till the early hours of the morning catches up
A#m Cm C# C#m D#
Then we'll return to business if ...there's any of it left!
You know that:
[chorus]
G# A#m Cm Fm
We belong in a Presidential Suite
A#m Cm Fm
Armed guards in the street
A#m Cm Fm
Waving back at crowds who greet
C# Cm C# Cm
And when I look over, over my shoulder
C# Cm F#
I can't see my past
G#
It seems so far away
[interlude]
G# | A#m | Cm | C#
Cm | B | C# | D#
[trumpet solo]
Fm | F# | Cm | C#m
(C#m)
What makes you think that:
[outro]
G# A#m Cm Fm
We belong in a Presidential Suite
A#m Cm Fm
Armed guards in the street
A#m Cm Fm
Waving back at crowds who greet
E D#
Yes indeed
G#
You know that when we met
A#m Cm Fm
There were fireworks in the sky
A#m Cm Fm
Sparkling like dragonflies
A#m Cm Fm
Spelling all bad folk must die
C# Cm C# Cm
And when I look over, over my shoulder
C# Cm F#
I can't see my past
D#
It seems so far away
E
It seems so far away,
G#
far away...