[Intro]
Ehh, can I have two fish suppers and, ehh, two cans of Irn Bru, please?

[Hook]
Death is my purpose, planning the purge, yeah
Rise to the surface, choppers gon' hurt you
Death is my purpose, planning the purge, yeah
Rise to the surface, choppers gon' hurt you
Death is my purpose, planning the purge, yeah
Rise to the surface
Death is my purpose, planning the purge, yeah
Rise to the surface

[Verse]
Die, die, die, all the bodies won't be found, yeah
Burn, burn, burn, I'ma burn it to the ground, yeah
I can't fight the future stuck deep inside my head, yeah
I can't fucking cope, it makes me wish that I was dead
Deep inside my mind, I feel worthless, birthless
The mind of a stillborn rotting curses nurses
Swallowed the reality that surfaced aware 'cause
Time of childhood had circled circused
It's such a shame that my time has overrun
Product of death, but minus the fun
I light the match and puff on the blunt
I cock the gun and then they start to run

[Hook]
Death is my purpose, planning the purge, yeah
Rise to the surface, choppers gon' hurt you
Death is my purpose, planning the purge, yeah
Rise to the surface, choppers gon' hurt you
Death is my purpose, planning the purge, yeah
Rise to the surface
Death is my purpose, planning the purge, yeah
Rise to the surface