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 stairway. stains on the floor. looking for 13.
You yell out in defiance. You're backed up against the wall. They're up there clutchin' their guns man. And it makes you feel real small. . So you can cuss, spit, throw bottles.