Lyrics King Diamond

King Diamond

Room 17

Room 17 was nice and cool, oh yeah

A few stains on the wall

But that was nothing new to Harry's head

Even though he was strapped down to his bed

... Strapped down...

Harry felt preety good...

Knock Knock...

Knock knock... Is anybody there?

Room 17 was nice and cool, oh yeah

But it didn't have the string that would ring the nurse

It wasn't there

Poor Harry, he had it coming

Poor Harry...

Sow he didn't feel so good

Here comes Doctor Eastmann and Nursie Needle Dear

Look at wat they got you... THE CRAWLY BOX

NURSE: "Don't be such a baby, Harry stop that now

The doctor's here to help you... it's Eastmann time!"

In room 17, everything is so clean

In room 17, there is nothing to be seen

Dr.EASTMANN: "Black, brown, grey and hairy...

We've got them all

Big, small, fast and scary...

Yeah, we've got them all

I can hear hit, the Spider's Lullaby

I can feel it, the Spider's crawl on by"

In room 17, everything is so clean

In room 17, there is nothing to be seen

Dr.EASTMANN: "Nurse Needle, it is time to begin

Nurse Needle, stick it in

A brown Lycosa's what I've got inside this box

I'm gonna let him out to see just how you feel

When he's around

If you move too much he might just bite you

But we'll just have to wait

And see about that..."

Deep into the night, they were testing him

So many different species, Harry could not win

They forgot the grey one, she was full of eggs

And she would find a warm spot back in Harry's neck

It's so moist and warm in here

Knock Knock...

Knock knock... Is anybody there?

HARRY: "You forgot some spiders in my room yesterday

Now I've got this stunning pain

And my neck is feeling weird, Oh I might die

Overnight some of your spiders must have bit me

They were all over me!"

Dr.EASTMANN: "Oh Harry, don't be such a fool."

That same night Harry died

When they found him he was grey and white

Black, brown, grey and hairy...

We've got them all

Big, small, fast and scary...

Yeah, we've got them all

I can hear hit, the Spider's Lullaby

I can feel it, the Spider's crawl on by

In room 17, everything is so clean

In room 17, there is nothing to be seen

Take him to the morgue

Take him to the morgue...