Licorice stained gamblers take a chance
and roll the dice, but none of them
ever really win anything because
this hotel's nothin' but smoke
and mirrors angled a little too perfectly.
Whiskey wasted walls wish they
could share the dark secrets of
past guests - just to get 'em off their chests.
And everybody knows New Year's Eve
ain't nothin' without a few tears
scattered among the cheers.
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