Behind the Door - Circle Jerks

Mister, give me the key

Point me to the stairs

I don’t know what waits for me

In room 13

Room 13

Dim lit hallways

Stains on the floor

Looking for 13

What’s behind the door?

Room 13

Room 13

Prostitutes, hypes and drugs

Meet me on the way

No cheap paintings, just blank walls

Blank walls, that’s okay

Prostitutes, hypes and drugs

Meet me on the way

Empty bottles, spots of blood

That’s cool, bro, that’s cool

'Cause what waits for me?

A whore, a bullet, a thug?

What waits for me?

A whore, a bullet, a thug?

That’s okay, room 13

That’s okay, room 13

Turn around

And I’ll walk away

Turn around

Didn’t wanna stay there anyway