Dressed to impress but success slips from her finger tips, 
Sure to catch something in those fish nets tonight, 
Don’t know where she’s going don’t know where she thinks she is, 
Trying to slip away, slipping out of sight, 
And on the street corner at half past late, 
Louring the sharks in with her bait but, 
She don’t mind if they bite, 
Wants to go back to before this started doing everything so half-hearted but, 
Ain’t putting up a fight, 
Up to the room number 66, 
Where all the boys go to get their kicks, 
And she knows she don’t deserve this, 
But the knocks at the door ain’t room service, 
And up to the room number 66, 
Trying to solve problems she can’t fix, 
Fed up of all the usual tricks, 
Where all the boys go to get their kicks 
Feeling so tense every word they say is tightening the vice, 
Trying to stay that one step ahead, 
But tempting sharks is a dangerous game so tread carefully, 
Cause every shark needs to be fed, 
The waves hit her and she begins to panic, going the same way as titanic, 
There’s plenty more fish in the sea, 
But I don’t know why she’s back for more, 
Just look at the number on the door, 
Cause that is where she’ll be. 
Up to the room number 66, 
Where all the boys go to get their kicks, 
And she knows she don’t deserve this, 
But the knocks at the door ain’t room service, 
And up to the room number 66, 
Trying to solve problems she can’t fix, 
Fed up of all the usual tricks, 
Where all the boys go to get their kicks 
No, I know it’s been a long time, no, I know it’s been a long time, 
Trouble shooting faults in your mind, 
No, I know it’s been a long time; oh it’s been a long time 
Contradicting words in your mind, 
Up to the room number 66, 
Where all the boys go to get their kicks, 
And she knows she don’t deserve this, 
But the knocks at the door ain’t room service, 
And up to the room number 66, 
Trying to solve problems she can’t fix, 
Fed up of all the usual tricks, 
Where all the boys go to get their kicks