R.I.P. Exterminating

[Intro]
[8‑bit coin blips
Distant power‑up sound]
Clocked out
Flatline
High score
Game over sign
[Verse 1]
Open casket
Smelling Raid
Everybody paid in shade
Priest says “he’s in peace at last”
I pop up like “that went fast” (hey!)
Now I’m floatin’ through the vents
Punchin’ my own time‑card dents
Management? A pale white light
Same clipboard
Brand‑new bites
[Chorus]
R.I.P. Exterminating
Even death got me on call
Still waiting
Punching in on a haunted screen
Killing bugs in your wet grave dreams
R.I.P. Exterminating
Heaven’s HR got me rotating
Got a halo and a nametag still
Sprayin’ ghosts for a minimum thrill (oh yeah)
[Verse 2]
First assignment
Creaky inn
Ghost termites chewin’ every beam thin
Phantom roaches in the ice machine
Skeleton bedbugs in room 13
Swing my can
It goes right through
They just laugh
Then crawl in two
Boss says “think outside your skin”
Hands me ecto‑gel and a stupid grin
[Chorus]
R.I.P. Exterminating
Even death got me on call
Still waiting
Punching in on a haunted screen
Killing bugs in your wet grave dreams
R.I.P. Exterminating
Heaven’s HR got me rotating
Got a halo and a nametag still
Sprayin’ ghosts for a minimum thrill
[Bridge]
[Music drops to thin 8‑bit beeps
Reverb vocal]
Stuck on level after level
Boss is now a smiling devil
Thought I’d finally get my rest
But I’m just DLC
I guess (woah)
[Chorus]
R.I.P. Exterminating
Even death got me on call
Still waiting
Punching in on a haunted screen
Killing bugs in your wet grave dreams
R.I.P. Exterminating
Afterlife got me in the basement waiting
If paradise is a company chill
I’m the glitch in the system they still bill

Chiptune arcade groove with crunchy 8‑bit synth leads and glitchy ghostly pads; tight, bouncy drums and a pulsing square‑wave bass. Male vocals delivered with dry, deadpan humor, stacked with occasional pitched-up “ghost” doubles. Choruses explode with retro game arps and reverb‑washed vocal stabs; bridge drops to a thin, buzzy texture before a final full-energy hook., rhythmic