He gonna kill ya
He gonna eat ya
You're on the outskirts
Of his kingdom
So keep your head down
Veloca, velociraptor
Shake down, go get your suitcase, call a director
Film everyone in sight cause there's an air raid, you wanna get laid
But he is closing and he ain't toothless man
Velociraptor he gonna find ya
He gonna kill ya
He gonna eat ya
You're on the outskirts
Of his kingdom
So keep your head down
Veloca, velociraptor
There's nothing to it, there's nothing to it man
Go, there's nothing to it, there's nothing to it man
And now you're lying there just staring at the moon
He just wanna suck your blood
Scared now cause there is nowhere left to hide
Are you ready, hear the scratching getting closer
There's no food left and you're the only one alive
The voodoo, the vaccine
The boredom, the routine
Dictating your movements
It's all got too much
The addicts, the manics
The papers, the vapour
The pressure of so called normal behaviour
There's nothing to it, there's nothing to it man
Go, there's nothing to it, there's nothing to it man
Meanwhile in city streets as everyone's asleep
He just wanna suck your blood