Interpret:

King Diamond

Album:

The Spider's Lullabye

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...