( Music and lyrics by King Diamond) Room 17 was nice and cool, oh yeah A few stains on the wall But that was nothing new to Harry ¹s head Even though he was strapped down to his bed, strapped down Harry felt pretty good... Knock, knock ... knock, knock, Is anybody there Room 17 was nice and cool, oh yeah But it didn ¹t have the string That would ring the nurse, it wasn ¹t there Poor Harry, he had it coming, Poor Harry Now he didn ¹t feel so good... Solo : Simonsen Here comes Doctor Eastmann and Nursie Needle Dear Look at what they got you ... The CRAWLY BOXNURSE NEEDLE : ³ Don ¹t be such a baby, Harry stop that now The doctor ¹s here to help you ... it ¹s Eastmann time ² In room 17, everything is so clean In room 17, there is nothing to be seen Dr. EASTMANN : ³ Black, brown, grey and hairy... we ¹ve got them all Big, small, fast and scary... yeah we ¹ve got them all I can hear it, the Spider ¹s Lullabye I can feel it, the Spiders crawl on by ² In room 17, everything is so clean In room 17, there is nothing to be seen Dr. EASTMANN : ³ Nurse Needle it is time to begin... Nurse Needle, stick it in A brown Lycosa ¹s what I¹ve got inside this box I¹m gonna let him out to see just how you feel, when he ¹s around If you move too much he might just bite you But we ¹ll just have to wait and see about that ... ?² Solo : La Rocque Deep into the night, they were testing him So many different species, Harry could not win Solo : Simonsen They forgot a grey one, she was full of eggs And she would find the warm spot, back in Harry ¹s neck It ¹s so moist and warm in here Knock, knock... knock, knock, Is anybody there HARRY : ³ You forgot some spiders in my room, yesterday Now I¹ve 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 ² Dr. EASTMANN : ³ Oh Harry, don ¹t be such a fool ² That same night Harry died When they found him he was grey and white Solo : La Rocque Black, brown, grey and hairy... we ¹ve got them all Big, small, fast and scary... yeah we ¹ve got them all I can hear it, the Spider ¹s Lullabye I can feel it, the Spiders crawl on by In room 17, everything it so clean In room 17, there is nothing to be seen Solo : Simonsen 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
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