Velociraptor!

Blast off!

He try to shoot you with precision

Take your face off

Young disciple it’s a lie

He was hung up

By the meaning of the existence

You’ll be let down

So don’t you follow with your eye

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

Veloci, 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

Veloci, Velociraptor!

There’s nothing to it

There’s nothing to it man

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

Blast off!

Unavoidable collision

Getting scared now

‘Cause there’s nowhere left to hide

Are you ready?

Feel 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

For 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

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

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