A       A#m     B       C#      D#m     E       F#      
<====>  <====>  <====>  <====>  <====>  <====>  <====>  
 |O||    |OOO    ||||    OOO|    |||O    O|||    |O|O   
 O|||    ||||    ||OO    ||||    ||O|    |||O    ||O|   
 ||||    O|||    |O||    ||||    OO||    ||||    O|||   
 ||||    ||||    O|||    |||O    ||||    |O||    ||||   
.||||   .||||   .||||   .||||   .||||   .||||   .||||   
 ||||    ||||    ||||    ||||    ||||    ||||    ||||   

F#m     Fm      G#      
<====>  <====>  <====>  
 |O||    O|O|    ||||   
 O|O|    ||||    ||||   
 ||||    |||O    |O|O   
 ||||    ||||    ||O|   
.||||   .||||   .O|||   
 ||||    ||||    ||||   

[intro]
C# | D#m | Fm | F#
C# | D#m | Fm | F#


[verse 1]
C#          Fm           F#            F#m
Monica and naughty Billy got together something silly
C#                Fm            F#             F#m
Holy wars out of lusty minutes, another Cuban cigar Crisis
C#         D#m            Fm               F#                    C#
Honestly! Do we need to know if he really came inside her mouth?
D#m           Fm            F#       F#m  G#
How will all this affect me now and la -ter...

You know that:


[chorus]
C#              D#m   Fm     A#m
We belong in a Presidential Suite
D#m           Fm    A#m
Armed guards in the street
       D#m      Fm        A#m
Waving back at crowds who greet

         F#      Fm   F#       Fm
And when I look over, over my shoulder
F#       Fm    B
I can't see my past
                    (C#)
It seems so far away


[instrumental]
C# | D#m | Fm | F#


[verse]
C#                  Fm                 F#            F#m
Found an icon that gave him a hard on, Little Boris just can't help himself
C#                 Fm                F#            F#m
Got so hot in the decadent nineties, Pass another vodka dear
C#           D#m               Fm          F#                 C#
We can dance, Till the early hours of the morning catches up
D#m          Fm               F#             F#m        G#
Then we'll return to business if ...there's any of it left!

You know that:

[chorus]
C#              D#m   Fm     A#m
We belong in a Presidential Suite
D#m           Fm    A#m
Armed guards in the street
       D#m      Fm        A#m
Waving back at crowds who greet

         F#      Fm   F#       Fm
And when I look over, over my shoulder
F#       Fm    B
I can't see my past
                    C#
It seems so far away


[interlude]
C#   | D#m | Fm | F#
Fm | E  | F#   | G#


[trumpet solo]
A#m | B | Fm | F#m

(F#m)
What makes you think that:

[outro]
C#              D#m   Fm     A#m
We belong in a Presidential Suite
D#m           Fm    A#m
Armed guards in the street
       D#m      Fm        A#m
Waving back at crowds who greet
    A     G#
Yes indeed

              C#
You know that when we met
           D#m        Fm    A#m
There were fireworks in the sky
D#m             Fm       A#m
Sparkling like dragonflies
         D#m      Fm       A#m
Spelling all bad folk must die

         F#      Fm   F#       Fm
And when I look over, over my shoulder
F#       Fm    B
I can't see my past
            G#
It seems so far away
            A
It seems so far away,
    C#
far away...