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Listen to the full album: “Sorry“ by Danny Elfman from the album 'Big Mess', available now Order at Animation by Jesse Kanda Art Direction and production by Berit Gwendolyn Gilma Videographer: Melisa McGregor Make-up & Hair: Lizbeth Williamson Executive Producer: Laura Engel Note: This work was originally created as a visual for the live performance of the song “Sorry” for Coachella 2020. -------------------- Official Site: Facebook: Twitter: Instagram: Epitaph Records is an artist-first indie label founded in Los Angeles by Bad Religion guitarist, Brett Gurewitz. Early releases from a variety of punk heavyweights helped launch the 90s punk explosion. Along the way, Epitaph has grown and evolved creatively while sticking to its mission of helping real artists make great recordings on their own terms. #dannyelfman #antirecords #epitaph -------------------- Music & Lyrics by Danny Elfman Produced by Danny Elfman Recorded and co-produced by Noah Snyder Mixed by Zakk Cervini Mix Assistant: Nik Trekov Mastered by Joe LaPorta at Sterling Sound Vocals, Guitars & Synths by Danny Elfman Drums - Josh Freese Guitars - Robin Finck & Nili Brosh Bass - Stu Brooks Percussion and Additional Drums – Sidney Hopson Orchestration by Steve Bartek and Mikel Hurwitz Choir orchestration by Marc Mann Midi Prep – Orlando Perez Rosso Technical Assistant - Giacomo Lamparelli Copyist – Scott McRae Executive Produced by Laura Engel Project Produced by Melisa McGregor Danny Elfman’s Representation - Kraft-Engel Management -------------------- “Sorry” - Lyrics by Danny Elfman I’m So Sorry… There isn't time – for revolution There isn't time – to evolutionize or hide Those things most precious - Our most precious Things that got erased, corrupted, infiltrated I'm so sorry – I'm so sorry I’m gonna try, I’m gonna try To get away from your compelling Mist of lies and misconceptions No protection, no escape Where I will never have to see your fucking face You suffocate me I can’t breathe while you’re alive I can’t breathe while you’re alive You suffocate, you suffocate And I’m so sorry that I didn’t die Or just evaporate into a toxic cloud It's gonna break – it's gotta break, It's made of glass, it's gonna break And all the hate that you collected And infused into protected piles of shit Glass eyed devotees will flock to your gates your house is on fire- your house is on fire Pull it forward – pull it back Your eyes are empty, cold and black We gotta break it, we gotta break it We gotta break that fucking jack whip on a broken hip – my life is a joke if I can't even breathe . Sorry you exist because you suck the fucking air out of my lungs I am not afraid to die – still alive, still alive And I won't let you bury me © 2021 Danny Elfman, under exclusive license to Epitaph / Anti Music & lyrics published by Morte Pharmaceutical Music (BMI)
