I've been here for hours
but now it seems like days
and the walls all look the same
Now the end is near
They're boring me to tears
and now no-one knows my name
(chorus)
Room 67
is the place I dread
I wish that I
could go to hell instead
They don't believe me
but they're blind and deaf
This rooms the only thing
that I've got left
It's the only thing that I've got left
Now I'm going out
I'll try to find out how
I got locked up
in this room
The ceiling seems to shout
it wants me to get out
So I can start my life
again
(chorus)
Room 67
Room 67
Room 67
Room 67
Room 67
Room 67
Room 67
It's the only thing that I've got left
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