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Crystal Ball is a collaboration between the producers, singers and songwriters Cliff Barnes a.k.a. Animal Ghosts and Kenneth Estrada y Santiago a.k.a Unkenny Valleys. "Animal Ghosts produces music on a macbook in his bedroom in Portland (US)", Kenneth explains, "I've been following Cliff's music creations for 2 years and always liked that he just started writing and recording music with very limited gear and knowledge. Modern technology makes that possible. But you have to use your ears only and should understand what you're going for. He's very talented and I just couldn't resist to ask him if he'd like to collaborate on one song."

Lyrically 'Crystal Ball' is a question to the personal life motivations of an artist living in the 21 century. It's been written with a melancholic view on the disappearance of alternative rock music from the mainstream and how it feels to grow up in the early 90s and making a living as an alternative rock artist in our modern age. The guitar chords, that slightly remind of 90s rock hit 'Zombie' by The Cranberries and the beat programming that could be an hommage to the song 'The Hills' by The Weekend, give 'Crystal Ball' very unique theme. 

LYRICS

Hey crystal ball
What do you see
Just tell me any prophecy
Why does it mean 
So much to me
There must be more than just

Feeling heroic
Like one of the gods
Being iconic
Like nobody ever was

Gotta find out
What all this is about
That drives me insane
Since forever

Fight and lose it all
Over and over again
So illusional
When it doesn't mean anything

Show me my limits
What is my destiny
I wanna know what it's like

Fight and lose it all
Over and over again

No matter what the future reveals
Ain't been no nadir I couldn't defy
Time is a wave and at the peak I'm gonna fly
Until the day I day I will

Fight and lose it all
Over and over and over
So illusional
When it doesn't mean anything

Fight and lose it all
Over and over again
So illusional
When it doesn't mean anything

Show me my limits
What is my destiny
I wanna know what it's like

Fight and lose it all
Over and over again


CREDITS

Cliff Barnes - guitars, vocals
Kenneth Estrada y Santiago - vocals, guitars, beat programming

Edited and mixed by Kenneth Estrada y Santiago
Mastered by Joe Bandy

© 2022 Pitchbox Music, Berlin

Crystal Ball

Crystal Ball (feat. Animal Ghosts)

Let The Day Begin

Let The Day Begin ("Specter At the Feast")

Specter At The Feast

Returning

Returning ("Specter At the Feast")

Title track from Black Rebel Motorcycle Club's new studio album available now

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Beat the Devil's Tattoo

Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Beat The Devil's Tattoo

Killer's Kiss

Beautiful People (Stay High)

Figment

Ashes and Dust

Ashes and Dust (feat. ACTORS)

Black Tape EP

Running In The Red (Messy)

Shadow's Keeper from Black Rebel Motorcycle Club's "Beat The Devil's Tattoo" out now!

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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Shadow's Keeper

Done All Wrong by Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

Who Killed The Zutons?

Zuton Fever

Tired Of Hanging Around

It's The Little Things We Do

Why Won't You Give Me Your Love - EP

Why Won't You Give Me Your Love?

Collection

Bullet

I Turned Into A Martian

Static Age

She (C.I. Recording 1978)

The People's Choice

It's Catching Up

Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - I Told You

Best of Crime Rock

The Logic of Night

Beat The Devil's Tattoo

Beat The Devil's Tattoo ("Beat The Devil's Tattoo")

Conscience Killer ("Beat The Devil's Tattoo"

Sick And Twisted Affair

Save Yourself (Album Version)

Ain't No Easy Way ("Howl")

Whatever Happened To My Rock & Roll ("B.R.M.C.")

Love Burns ("B.R.M.C.")

Red Eyes and Tears ("B.R.M.C.")

Little Thing Gone Wild

from "The Money Store"
out April 24, 2012 on Epic Records

http://thirdworlds.net



THE FEVER (AYE AYE)
howd you know
cuz i was there
yeah that shit go
came prepared
set it slow rolled
anticipation grow slow
deviated septum blow hole
sugar cane ko ko
aye, aye, pass the dro my way
or no way twenty fo no 25-8
thought you knew
suicide lane
fuck you

grab my crotch, whats my name
been round the block
hangin scumbag slangin
pay dirt cave in
takin no prisoners
no escapin wash brain hook
nothin im sayin
aye, aye, know what im sayin

i got the diamonds, scrapin,
sidin, wastin my life
in altered states dem
back it up, i got the fever

sprayin execution witch fingernails clawin through dem
crawlin through dem
tunnels loosin
touch with everything im doin
aaarrrggghh... mass confusion
cant make more electrocution

half cocked full tilt
rabid dog
filth aarrrggghhh
know what im sayin
fuck it
upside down in a
soft top bucket
screamin
shred it

i got the diamonds, scrapin,
sidin, wastin my life
in altered states dem
back it up, i got the fever

let me off, screeching halt
concussion blinding
not my fault
ankles tied to cinder blocks
aye, aye

by any means necesserated
blade cut me
sewer drain grated
bubonic plague
spreaded faceless
lurking in the deadest spaces
on your knees, black goat anus
christo anti clan of shameless
came ta whip those
into shapeless
here we go, devastated
here we go...

diamonds scrapin the marrow, out my core
whos in the mirror
whos at the door
someones there
wasnt there before
ceiling connected
to the chord
pull it, pull that shit

i got the diamonds, scrapin,
sidin, wastin my life
in altered states dem
back it up, i got the fever

The Fever (Aye Aye)

Death Grips - The Fever (Aye Aye)

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from "THE MONEY STORE"
out April 24, 2012 on Epic Records
http://thirdworlds.net

I'VE SEEN FOOTAGE
whats that
cant tell
hand held dream
shot in hell
deep space ghetto (streets)
show me somethin 
i aint seen before
mystery hind that 
death door
juke step electrocute the floor
whats the science on 
flyin that high
got a no-no goin, one time

creeps up behind me
over my shoulder
turn around try to see 
but its nowhere
noided, noided
static on my blindside

i seen footage, i stay noided... i seen

everybody’s knowin
where ya think you’re goin ain’t goin nowhere
satelite, handle that
wit a lead pipe

who captures life
who takes whats left who stay
on that next, already know my gillicutti, like i told you...
dont touch me
whats up wit it
i stay noided, stimulation overload account for it
desensitized by the mass amounts of shit

ive seen it, ive been it
cant delete it feels like jail (noided) full moon in da klink shinin dont sleep 
surveillance post my bail

i seen footage, i stay noided... i seen

armored cop open fire glock
on some kid who stepped so 
fast was hard ta grasp
what even happened til you seen dat head blow
off his shoulders in slow mo
rewind that, is so cold
rewind that, is so cold
i seen footage.. i stay noided

juke step wit so much boy rude looseness seem like 
no bones in him skin
(noided) my jaw hit da floor like this real for i gotta see that one mo gin

ambulance hit and run over pedestrian in brazil
little tiger, boy soldier
twist a cap back and kills (noided)

seen crazy shit man crazy shit

i seen footage, i stay noided... i seen

I've Seen Footage

Death Grips - I've Seen Footage

Release date April 24, 2012
on Epic Records

http://thirdworlds.net

THE CAGE
(i say kill it like ya
you say hate it
kill it like ya hate it
kill it like ya hate it
i say arrrgghh you say cant take it
i cant take it i cant take it)

fuck you starin at, didnt know i'd be so quick ta flash, terrified by da way a bassilisk come out him skin so fast
not the first wont be the last
barrel of my gun down the hatch 187 deep throat chokin eat dis fourty-four magnum dic

murder the bar raiser, inverted cross fader, ash lung blastin bum rush balls to da wall
bitch slayer
rainin blood, burnin paper
a j acksons catchin vapors
fuck this cage 
i'll thrash you later

(i say kill it like ya, you say hate it)

step to me wit dat bullshit
like i dont know 
what you're doin
talkin fast lookin shady
you cant fade mekeep it movin

hopes that
mo cash will help you cope
sorry ta tell ya.. but it won't
how do i get out then? you dont

cant keep this locked down
fuck that
watch me now, fit da crush that
hit it once knock it down and im done can't.. stop this break out get it come back.. underground railroad
gunclaps ta sound
of sirens screamin
count on it im leavin

(i say kill it like ya, you say hate it)

yeah i got that man fa show but tell em why you had ta get em though
(get em)
cuz the beat bangs, cuz we came
ta flip da oz out 
your sleep train
when the smoke clears
who remains
this right here, why we claim
outtanowhere, for keeps game
dont go there
this tha real thing
(get em)
bord the plane
they're watchin me
bullshit stains
what they want from me
fuck that man, my philosophy
dont take a goddamn thing
voice in my head
kill everything
startin wit dis asshole 
right next to me
get em, get em, cuz i had to get em though

The Cage

Death Grips - The Cage

Release date April 24, 2012
on Epic Records

http://thirdworlds.net

PUNK WEIGHT
hot shit, cold shit
ok muthafucka lets do this
came ta make it band sawed off razor edge maintained looseness
comin through, again and again conduit
why dem hands wave to 
high to it
wild fire through your city
wild fire through your whip me
into lightning two 
k'nt hit three
strikes dug out dated 
fools no dig me
end beat limbo, baba spitting
blood in slow mo, la la chimney

warholian nightmare
storm the gates
25 8, twelve gauge pun2k weight

(25 8 pun2k weight out yo flesh)

stick and move, leave no proof
discard directly after use
forensics on that wild goose
follow my footprints into loops

cuz im too high, too high
feel like im never ever 
gonna come down
scale richtor pun2k weight 
of dis sound

down break dead space 
and make it drop
ta da street beneath 
your ghetto box
slap da beat till the 
floor boards crack
neath da weight of dis lic, step back

off in the rhythm like 
beta in the bong
got ta givem makem 
sway like palms
in da wind my lip blow 
mic spray kyrlon
25 8 til da break of dawn

(war war)

guerilla bass, straight from the trenches, posers impaled on picket fences... how ta rest your head in roach infested basements and smoke pun2k weight for breakfast... 
chop shop lifted bump til da tape deck break, ask samo how he flipped that material girls pancakes.. as zydeco copper kettles

liquor sto, sellin singles
mug shots out, to my people
rollin i double l spread eagle
hear flow dan spit EVIL

(25 8 pun2k weight out yo flesh)

Punk Weight

Death Grips - Punk Weight

Goodnight World

Calamity

Watch the live performance on Youtube: https://youtu.be/r7zX83WDaY4

LYRICS

On candy stripe legs the Spiderman comes
Softly through the shadow of the evening sun
Stealin' past the windows of the blissfully dead
Looking for the victim shivering in bed

Searching out fear in the gathering gloom
And suddenly a movement in the corner of the room
And there is nothing I can do when I realize with fright
That the Spiderman is having me for dinner tonight

Quietly he laughs and shaking his head
Creeps closer now, closer to the foot of the bed
And softer than shadow and quicker than flies
His arms are all around me and his tongue in my eyes

Be still, be calm, be quiet now my precious boy
Don't struggle like that or I will only love you more
For it's much too late to get away or turn on the light
The Spiderman is having you  for dinner tonight

And I feel like I'm being eaten
By a thousand million shivering furry holes
And I know that in the morning
I will wake up in the shivering cold
But the Spiderman is always hungry

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Lullaby

Lullaby (The Cure Cover)

Lullaby (The Cure Cover) Live Session

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