Behind the Door

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
Well, turn around
I didn't wanna stain that red and white