Lyrics:

(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 Harrys 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 didnt have the string
That would ring the nurse, it wasnt there
Poor Harry, he had it coming, Poor Harry
Now he didnt feel so good...

Solo : Simonsen

Here comes Doctor Eastmann and Nursie Needle Dear
Look at what they got you ... The CRAWLY BOX
NURSE NEEDLE : Dont be such a baby, Harry stop that now
The doctors here to help you ... its 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... weve got them all
Big, small, fast and scary... yeah weve got them all
I can hear it, the Spiders Lullabye
I can feel it, the Spiders 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 Lycosas what Ive got inside this box
Im gonna let him out to see just how you feel, when hes around
If you move too much he might just bite you
But well just have to wait and see about that ... ?

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 Harrys neck
Its so moist and warm in here
Knock, knock... knock, knock, Is anybody there

HARRY : You forgot some spiders in my room, yesterday
Now Ive 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, dont be such a fool

That same night Harry died
When they found him he was grey and white

Solo : La Rocque

Black, brown, grey and hairy... weve got them all
Big, small, fast and scary... yeah weve got them all
I can hear it, the Spiders 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