'Better Fat Than Sad' is a standalone single that digs into the everyday exhaustion of those living suspended between digital gratification and postponed desires. An uncomfortable, bitter anthem for anyone caught in the cycle of likes, procrastination disguised as irony, and a mirror that lies a little differently every day.
The track is a surge of nervous, obsessive egg-punk: dry guitars, relentless drums, no room to breathe. A short, repetitive run that gets stuck in your head like an intrusive thought. The production is stripped of all comfort, dry and upfront, reduced to the bare bone of rhythm.
lyrics
It's sleazy
People rewatch the videos they're on
They actually dig it (Dig it!)
The box as a master
The master can scroll
I'm a professional scroller
Passive observer
I'm on it even when I push my baby daughter stroller

And I talk, type, talk
And the call goes off
I taunt, talk, taunt
And the talk gets small
Dopamine dreams, me and my screen
So that I can sleep
Weep, uh

I don't play sax but still have sex
Look at my stats: I have no regret
Better fat than sad, how do I look when I dance?
I don't play sax but still have sex
Look at my stats: I have no regret
Better fat than sad, how do I look when I dance?
I don't' play sax but still
Manage to have sex at times
Sometimes, rarely, hardly or not at all
Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba Butterball!
Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma Holy graal!

And I talk, type, talk
And the call goes off
I taunt, talk, taunt
And the talk gets small
Dopamine dreams, me and my screen
So that I can sleep
Weep, uh
credits
released February 6, 2026
Written and produced by Komarov Magnificent Backflip
Recording, mix and master by Andrea Duna
Photo by Andrea Bellaroto
Graphic by Gabriele Cassarà