Uppercut

[Verse 1]

Nothing better than one to four

Nothing better than saying, "I love you" to someone you just adore

Nothing better than an accident turning into brilliance

And you make some masterwork

And you get some resilience

[Refrain]

For when the next time comes and it's not so yum

And every dark corner in your mind creeps up

[Verse 2]

Nothing better than a late night Fred's

With Mads, Sarah, Brian, and Ren

French fry and a laugh riot

Man, these guys just totally fucking shred

Nothing like the dog in the morning

His fat face on my shoulder

I always dreamed of this moment, always

[Chorus]

But when the next time comes, and it always does

Where every single moment couldn't get more fucked

Swear it to me, babe, we'll always have our fun

Even when we're grinded into cosmic dust

[Post-Chorus]

Plenty of horror stories, plenty of bad days

Plenty of haters wanna take your light from you, babe

Plenty of pigs, plenty of plagues

[Verse 3]

Nothing worse than New Year's Eve

I just wanted to feel seen

And I think he knew that when he took what he took from me

But I passed that test like I was an elven queen

[Chorus]

And when the record starts, I get real tough

It's a jab, cross, hook, hook, uppercut

I swear to you, babe, we'll always have our fun

Even when we're grinded into cosmic dust

And even when we're back on Earth as pond scum

I swear to you, babe, we'll always have our fun

[Post-Chorus]

Plenty of horror stories, plenty of bad days

Plenty of haters wanna take your life from you, babe

Plenty of pigs, plenty of plagues