Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jerskin Fendrix
Vocals
Hannah Hayden
Vocals
Joe Bristow
Saxophone
Jack Banjo Courtney
Trumpet
Geordie Greep
Guitar
Kit Mosely
Guitar
Hugo Piper
Guitar
Morgan Simpson
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerskin Fendrix
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jerskin Fendrix
Producer
Ross Fortune
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I pray at night for my Jihad
I bang my drum
Will you pray to rail against the crash of death
And the life of the world to come?
I look like God when I shut up
I look like a fire when I'm going out
I look like a lamp when I get rubbed
I look like the sun when I go down
[Verse 2]
This is the universe
I promise that I will never die
I am the bull in the meadow
I am the wings on a butterfly
You open up the box and all the birds fall from the sky
Imagine I loved you
Imagine I said goodbye
[Verse 3]
Magna Nux Animae
I wash my dick in the sink
I'll wash my heart in the morning
Under the shadow of my penis
I hear the birds speak in the trees
I get drunk and I speak
You look like God when you're listening
I look like a chain when I'm twisting
[Bridge]
It is a beautiful evening
I will lose everything
I sleep in my friend's blood
It is a beautiful evening
L'Universo
Tortona, Sycauga, Mbale
She laughs like chocolate
Now here comes the mystery:
[Verse 4]
J is for Jesus who died for our sakes
E is for eleven pounds, it's what Jerskin makes
R is for rickets, it's why Jerskin aches
S is for orgasms, it's what Jerskin fakes
K is for killing dirty pints in the Poob
I is for eyes rolling down him at the Cloob
N is for never getting high off a Doob
God damn Jerskin you hit them with the new style
[Chorus]
L'Universo
Mbale, Sycauga, Tortona
Lying in the hot, grey summer
Everybody died, I don't think I'm gonna
Caliphate mud and the wet earth murmur
Digging through the sixty feet of mud that you're under
Are my eyes too big for my stomach?
I might aim for the bar and then crush it
[Verse 5]
A black cloud on the universe
More bad news from Shropshire
I am a butterfly, I am the destroyer
The river rise up
From the Pennines to the Dales to the Moors
Delmore, Delmore, blown up into dust at twenty-four
[Bridge]
Shut your mouth Jerskin, don't you talk about me
I see the sun in your mouth, I feel it rise to meet me
I see the river in your heart, I feel it rise to meet me
I see the words in your head, I see the flowers and the trees
I see it
[Outro]
I look like Jared Keeso
When I stack your dishes and full gain down the
So I look like Emma Raducanu
When I smash, smash, smash, smash, smash, smash, and never lose
I look like the songbirds eating the bright red berries from high atop the yews
I look like George Clooney
When I wake up, drink my Nespresso and watch the news
Written by: Jerskin Fendrix


