WHY? - I. I may come out a broken yolk, I may come out on saddle. (Official Video)

Описание: I. I may come out a broken yolk, I may come out on saddle.

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Starring:
Tatiana Maslany
Yoni Wolf
Grace Weir
Josiah Wolf
Ada McCulluch

Miles Joris-Peyrafitte - Director
James Siewert - Executive Producer
Brent Benedict - Producer
Stephen Gurewitz - Editor
John Rosenthal - Assistant Director
Joshua Bogart - Assistant Camera
Brendan Bequette - Assistant Camera
Michael Wolf - Home Video Footage
Andrew Boylan - Camcorder Footage
Keenan Parry - VFX
Joseph Mastantuono - Color Correction
GoodPost - Post Services

Many thanks to everyone above and Tony Stone & Malissa Auf Der Maur, Frances Sultan, John McChulluch, Amy Peterson, Basilica Hudson, Roman Horst, Lyle Vincent.

LYRICS:
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I. I may come out a broken yolk, I may come out on saddle.

Apogee

Over-prepared like and Anglo Saxon,
I wish I had hair like Andrew Jackson,
standing in the mirror like, “should I start waxing”,
standing in the mirror thinking I wish I was a chocolatier,
fat but happy at the apogee of life.
Fat but happy at the apogee of life.


The Rash

Still frowning like a founding
father on a dollar bill.
How reentrantly vitriolic,
sour notes down to the tonic—
now matched with panicked
language—wow! Chill,
you take more damage from
the rash caused by the bandage.


Peel Free

I was born choked in a shroud of thick smoke.
I was born under a cataract from a cataract.
I was born swimming in that milky aura.
I was born in that old stretched out birthsack I’m in.

But I was born in spring
the year Jupiter got its rings,
singing, “I will peel free.”

I’ve been shaking off a shadow all my life.

I was born inflamed,
shot face-first out the cocked eye of a hurricane,
and today, still some of that storm surrounds me.

But I was born in spring,
and baptized in the kitchen sink
and I’m gonna shake that storm from my frame.

I’ve been shaking off a shadow all my life.
I’ve been shaking off a shadow all my life.

I may be pink when I come out my skin.
I may come out a broken yolk,
I may come out on saddle.

But I was born in spring,
anointed in kerosene.
I might yet take flame.

I’ve been shaking off a shadow all my life.
I’ve been shaking off a shadow all my life.
And I’ll crawl loose.
I’ll claw loose.