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

I. I may come out a broken yolk, I may come out on saddle. Stream/Order/Download: https://lnk.to/Why-I 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: --------- 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.