作词 : King Diamond
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 pretty 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 
Now he didn't feel so good... 
Here comes 
Doctor Eastmann and 
Nursie Needle 
Dear Look at what they got you...
The CRAWLY 
BOX NURSE 
NEEDLE: "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. EASTMA
NN: "Black, brown, grey and hairy... we've got them all Big, small, fast and scary... yeah we've got them all I can hear it, the Spider's 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. EASTMA
NN: "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 a grey one, she was full of eggs 
And she would find the 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. EASTMA
NN: "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 it, the 
Spider's 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 
Take him to the morgue, 
Take him to the morgue