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Monica and naughty Billy Got together something silly, Holy wars out of lusty minutes Another Cuban cigar crisis Honestly! Do we need to know If he really came inside her mouth? How will all this effect me now and later? You know that we belong In a Presidential Suite, Armed guards in the street Waving back at those who greet And when I look over, Over my shoulder, I can't see my past It seems so far away. Found an icon that gave him a hard one Little Boris just can't help himself Got so hot In the decedant nineties Pass another vodka dear We can dance Till the early hours of the morning catches up Then we'll return to business: If there's any of it left! Letras de canciones You know that we belong In a Presidential Suite, Armed guards in the street Waving back at those who greet Yes indeed! You know that when we met There were Fireworks in the sky Sparkling like dragonflies Spelling all bad folk must die And when I look over, Over my shoulder, I can't see my past It seems so far away. It seems so far away Far away From Letras Mania