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Director—Carlos López Estrada
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Brave New World written by George Watsky and Kush Mody
Produced by Kush Mody
Bass—Kurt Blankenship
Drums—Chukwudi Hodge
Choir—Taylor DiBernardo, Amrita Newton, Jada Banks-Mace, Katheryne Penny, Aliysa Shareef & India Carney
Mixed by Andrew Oedel
Mastered by Howie Weisenberg & Gentry Studer

Video producer—Kimberly Stuckwisch
Director of photography—Albert Salas
Executive producers—Ian Blair & Kimberly Stuckwisch for DIKTATOR
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Executive producers—Corinna Martínez & Alonso Mejía Silva for Contenido Neto Producciones
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VFX Supervisor/Lead VFX Artist—Jordan Allen
Additional VFX—Tim Hendrix & Tanner Merrill
Editor—Taylor Brusky
Production designer—Fernanda Guerrero
Special FX—Jordan Allen
Sound design—Michael O’Connor

1ST AD— Elena Fajardo
Production manager— Hernán Mejía Silva
Production coordinator— Karina Lozano Salazar
1st AC—Miguel Argumedo
2nd AC—Antonio Torres
Video assist—Daniel Campos Garro
Video assist assistant—Brayan Alexis Torres Calamateos
Data managers—Edwin Esmeral & Karla Torrero Russo
Producer’s assistant—Tim Ferrari
PA’s—Avelino Lugo Martínez & Irving Riojas
Runner—Ximena Delgado
Locations manager—Ricardo Ramírez
Locations assistant—Carlos Olvera

Makeup artist—Sandra Miguelli
Makeup assistant—Zelene Fernández
Wardrobe design & stylist—Fernanda Vélez
On-set assistant—Carmen Delfín

Gaffer—Armando “Conejo” Herrera
Staff—Israel Herrera, Karim Alarcón Ayala & Arturo Martínez
Techno crane operators—Fernando Salazar, Ricardo Rojas & Ismael Díaz
Generator op—Víctor Cañada Mercado
Gear truck op—Agustín Rosales
Gear truck assistant—Francisco Galán
Dimmer op—Rubén Fuentes
Lights op—Luis Bernal
Dolly op—Fernando Castillo
Truss rigger—Alberto Betanzos
Lead man—Fernando Gómez
Decorator—Alberto Guerrero
Swing—Jorge Villafuerte

Transportation services—Santiago Ayala Ramírez
Drivers—Luis Enrique Morales & Carlos García
Security—Omar Cuadra
Catering by Sopa de Letras—Guadalupe De Luis Gonzalez, Yolanda Villeda, Concepción Maxtha, Antonio Maxtha & Samantha Jimenez

Brave New World
Intro
Veneficia!
Veneficia!
Seven trumpets!
Veneficia!

Verse 1
Easy, with a ballot, we can put a reality TV personality in DC
Speak free if you can see how this delicate fucking matter developed but man it beats me
(Oh my goooooood!)
two fleets keep peace on the mean streets
one treats brown people like they’re beastly
nothing like the force that police me
(that’s so odd!)
what’s the fate of the species?
get a metal plate and then mate with the PCs
or retreat back to a monkey chucking feces?
(What’s the deal?)
wanna ease this pain
different than the BC years
now we Bcc Jesus on the email chain
Way too many threats to flee
way too many heads to feed
Not too many beds to sleep
chief said that it was best you leave
F-U please to the refugees
And it’s seeming like it’s every other day that I been tugging at my collar thinking “damn it’s toasty”
where did all the people at the supermarket go that used to scan my groceries?
Vanished mostly
And wassup with all the homies in the camo and the ammo with the rifles on their shoulder walking through the city thinking that they’re Annie Oakley?
That’s quite enough
but this shit is fucking unbelievable
I swear you couldn’t write this this stuff

Chorus
Everywhere that I stare
(Veneficia!)
You couldn’t write this shit, no
Every minute, deeper in it
(Veneficia!)
Another fantasy is brought to life
Everywhere that I stare
(Science Fiction!)
You couldn’t write this shit, no
Every minute, deeper in it
(Veneficia!)
And now I never get surprised

Verse 2
Young George Jetson stepping up in this motherfucker gripping a butcher knife hoping I can cut the chord
Where the horde is plugged to the motherboard
That is not a legitimate hoverboard
(shit’s got wheels!)
I Iook at the sky saying “my god run!”
Life’s heavier than an ipod one
My twitter ain’t gonna matter when the tripods come
(Let’s get real!)
From the hieroglyphs to the crowded malls
Never mind if, but the how it falls
I’m vibing out watching Ow! My Balls
(Oh yeaaaaa)
core defects tend to wreck my sleep
the quest to be more perfect than Ford Prefect
while I’m dreaming of Electric Sheep
Cause Soylent Green is people
resistance is just futile
Pop a red pill and a blue pill and I dilate my pupils
Moving light speed
we all got vile needs
living is a violent deed
spread my soul like Wild Seed
Why would it be any wonder I act weird?
I’m trying to find out who the fuck I am while looking in a cracked Black Mirror
You got a finish that you thought about?
How this is gotta bottom out?
You wanna flee the reaper but they’re bombing the city and the single haven to creep in is the slaughterhouse

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