Look for neon signs that will light the way

Under starry skies the people Get their fix

If you’re trying to keep your misery at bay

Then  look no further than The 66

If you’re here for games you’ve been misled

Theres one in six you’ll lose your head

In The 66

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Behind the lion cast iron statuette

Velvet curtains lead to open doors

Theres a place for you to check in your regrets

As you make your way down into the floor

Beneath your feet the stairs they crack

And What goes down may not come back

To The 66

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The queue is longer than a eulogy

No guarantee you can save your soul

Now everyone could be a winner here

But the losers  end up straight down the Hole

You might meet your neighbour or the priest

If you make it out we’re here next week

At The 66

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Im afraid we must insist