THE GREAT BRAIN ROBBERY

The Japanese release of TGBR came with two additional tracks: 'Strong Guy' and 'Will You Still Care', taken from the We May Be Skinny & Wirey album.
Crocketts.net Release Info:
A noticable departure from prior Crocketts' releases...such a departure that it caught many of their fans off guard as the boys refined their raw 'We May Be Skinny and Wirey' nature and started to experiment a bit in the studio. Although not a concept album, there are definite themes that are carried throughout 'The Great Brain Robbery', most notably an anti-war, anti-macho, anti-vanity sort of thing. Davey's songs in TGBR are more serious and more thought-provoking (and proved to be a nice preamble for his book Unamazing Disgraces, which was published soon after the album's release). That's not to say that this is a heavy or wearisome album...the smashed-outta-yer-gourd insanity of 'On Something' (a track co-written by drummer Owen Cash) and the brashness of 'Lucifer' (with its memorable line 'Just because you blow me / You think you f*cking own me') show that the Crocketts still have a disorderly number or two up their sleeves. The main thing about TGBR is that it shows The Crocketts are, in a way, musically 'growing up' and the lads are building on their talents as musicians and writers.

UK CD Tracklisting:
1939 RETURNING
MRS PLAYING DEAD
HOST
CHICKEN VS MATCHO
ON SOMETHING
LUCIFER
SURVIVAL OF THE PRETTIEST
A PITY YOUTH DOESN'T LAST
ONE SHAKE
MILLION THINGS
ELLA LUCIANA
LADY KILLER
Japanese CD Tracklisting:
1939 RETURNING
MRS PLAYING DEAD
HOST
CHICKEN VS MATCHO
ON SOMETHING
LUCIFER
SURVIVAL OF THE PRETTIEST
A PITY YOUTH DOESN'T LAST
ONE SHAKE
MILLION THINGS
ELLA LUCIANA
LADY KILLER
WILL YOU STILL CARE
STRONG GUY


TGBR Front Cover

TGBR Rear Cover

TGBR Case Credits

TGBR Case Rear

TGBR CD


TGBR Lyrics 1

TGBR Lyrics 2

TGBR Lyrics 3

1939 RETURNING  WELL I WAS WONDERING  DO AS I CHOOSE  OR FOLLOW THE ANCIENT  CHIP OFF THE BLOCK  WELL I WAS THINKING  I'LL WEAR A ROSE  THEN IN THE MORNING  I'LL BE YOUR DOG  PRESIDENT OF PRESIDENTS THE KILLERS HERE TO TAKE YOUR LIFE  WE ARE NOT LEARNING  1939 RETURNING  IF BRICKS WERE CIRCULAR  THE WIND WOULD COME IN  AND WE WOULD ALL FREEZE  BUT I WOULD BE LAUGHING  HUMANS OR ANIMALS  WE DO AS WE PLEASE  CONTROL IS THE CURRENCY  THE VULTURES DISEASE  NAKED SOLO RENEGADE  THE BODIES OF OTHER ANIMALS WILL BE MY GRAVE  NO WORDS CONSCIENCE CLOTHES OR NAME FLESH IN THE NATURAL CHAIN

MRS PLAYING DEAD  IT'S NOT EVERY AFTERNOON  THAT I WALK INTO A BAR  AND I LOOK AT A WOMAN  AND I KNOW I'M GOING TO LOVE HER ALL OF MY LIFE  IT'S NOT EVERY EVENING  I GO WEAK AT THE KNEES  AND I GET BUTTERFLIES  AND I KNOW I'M GOING TO LOVE HER ALL OF MY LIFE  HEY MRS PLAYING DEAD  I JUST SAW YOU MOVE YOUR HEAD  THE SUN IS OUT  THE SKY IS BLUE  ROMANCE IS IN THE AIR  I AM SO REDUCED I AM HANGING ON ALTHOUGH  WHAT HUMAN THAT IS IN ME IS LEFT TO LIVE  LIFE LIKE A RAT OFF OF YOUR WORDS  AND THE EVER PRESENT VOICE  HYPNOTIC AND SINGING ON THROUGH  AND I AM DEAD TO YOU

HOST  GOOD EVENING I AM YOUR HOST  YOU ARE THE LUCKY ONE I CHOSE  I HAVE SEEN BLOOD MANY TIMES BEFORE  GOOD EVENING I AM YOUR HOST  SEE THE LITTLE GIRL IN THE PAKING LOT  SITS DOWN BY MY SIDE  RUINS MY LIFE AND THEN SHE SMILES AS SHE SINGS  WHEN WE WERE YOUNG  YOU WERE THE ONE  NOW WE ARE OLD  YOU'RE OUT OF CONTROL  GOOD EVENING I AM YOUR HOST  JUST STICK YOUR COPPERS IN THE FLOAT  I'LL WHISPER WORDS OF CAUSTIC CABARET  AND THEN I'LL TAKE YOUR HEART AWAY

CHICKEN VS MACHO  GOT MYSELF BLACK AND BLUE BANGING MY HEAD OFF A BRICK WALL  WHAT AM I GONNA DO THROW IN THE TOWEL AND CRAWL FLAMING HOT BLOOD IS JUST AN EXCUSE FOR A WAR  GOT MYSELF BLACK AND BLUE BUT I'M STILL DESPERATE FOR MORE  NO AGGRO I'D RATHER BE CHICKEN THAN MATCHO  I'D RATHER BE OBLIVIOUS THAN KNOW HOW  GOT MYSELF BLACK AND BLUE DRAGGING MY FISTS FROM CHEEK TO CHEEK  I'M A HOSTILE CREEP HARMONIES NOT UP MY STREET  FLAMING HOT BLOOD IS JUST AN EXCUSE FOR A WAR  GOT MYSELF BLACK AND BLUE BUT I'M STILL DESPERATE FOR MORE

ON SOMETHING  ONLY ONE OF US LUCKY ENOUGH  TO BE COLLAPSED IN THE CORNER LOOKING DOWN FROM UP ABOVE  JUST THE KID WITH THE JUTTERING JAW  AND A BILLION MILLION STUNNERS THAT HE SWORE THAT HE SAW  ONLY ONE OF US CRAZY ENOUGH TO UNLEASH PREPOSTEROUS THEORIES ON THE ORIGINS OF FROGS WHILST ALSO PREPARING A PICNIC WITH ONE SANDWICH MISSING  HE MUST BE HE GOTTA BE  ON SOMETHING  ONLY ONE OF US LOVES THE BLACK NIGHT  KEEPS HIS CURTAINS SHUT THROUGHOUT THE STUPID DAYLIGHT  JUST A KID WITH THE LONG END OF A STICK  IMPERSONATING POPEYE FOR THE WHOLE WORLDS BENEFIT  JUST THE ONE OF US CRAZY ENOUGH TO REJOICE IN HAVING  THE BLUNT BLADE OF A LACERATING LAWNMOWER RUTHLESSLY ROTATE INSIDE HIS JELLY AND ICE-CREAM HEAD

LUCIFER  SHE WAS THE LAST TO LEAVE THE MOTORCAR  SHE WALKED SO TALL AND STRAIGHT THAT  WE HELD PEACE TALKS IN A CAFE BEFORE I OPENED UP MY MOUTH SHE STROLLED AWAY I SAID  JUST BECAUSE YOU PHONE ME THINK YOU FUCKING OWN ME  JUST BECAUSE YOU'VE BLOWN ME THINK YOU FUCKING OWN ME  LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING ABOUT THE WORKINGS OF MY HEAD  I LEFT TO BE A LOSER WHEN THE WOMAN SAID  GO LUCIFER  SO I GUESS YOU COULD SAY THIS IS THE END OF THIS BEAUTIFUL STORY OF OURS  I'M ON THE AVENUE  I'M IN THE STARS  BUT SOON I WILL BE GONE  MY FINGERS SINK DOWN INTO THE SAND

SURVIVAL OF THE PRETTIEST  IT IS MY SAVING GRACE  I BOW TO NO ONE  EVEN ON DISMAL DAYS  I NEVER MAKE HASTE  TO JUDGE A BRAIN BY ITS FACE  ROLL ME OVER  KISS MY MOUTH  I'LL TELL YOU WHAT I  WAS DREAMING ABOUT  SOMETIMES YOU HAVE JUST GOT TO LOSE TO WIN  YESTERDAYS FROG WILL BE  TOMORROWS PRINCE SURVIVAL OF THE PRETTIEST  GIVE A WARM WELCOME TO TRUTH  IT'S NOT WHAT'S INSIDE YOU  ITS THE SURVIVAL OF THE PRETTIEST  BUT EVERY FLOWER WITHERS AND DIES  AND EVERYONE IS EQUAL IN TIME  WE DECLINE WITHER AND DIE  A TOAST FOR TEMPTATION  MY EYES ARE OFTEN BLESSED BY  THE BEAUTY OF BEAUTIFUL BODIES  BUT THE FLESH IS JUST THE FIRST CHOICE FOR FALSIFIED FOOLS

A PITY YOUTH DOESN'T LAST  THE ICE IS BEGGINING TO MELT  AND I FEEL SO OBLIGED  TO KEEP THE WINTER ALIVE  BY RAINING FROM MY EYES  SO SENILE I DESPAIR  STICK MY TONGUE IN THE BLENDER  LIFE IS GONE IN A FLASH  A PITY YOUTH DOESN'T LAST  LET THE YEARS WEIGH ON MY MIND  MY ONLY CRIME IS MY FIGURE SLOWLY TURNING PEAR-SHAPED  SLAM ON THE BLUBBER BRAKES  MY TIME IS SPENT STOKING YOUTHS FIRE  THE AFTERMATH I'M INSPIRED  WOKE UP  TOUNGUE TIED  CREATURE COMFORTS  EASY LIFE  WORK HARD  MOAN AND GROAN  OVERBLOWN SILICONE  GET WOOD GET LAID  WIFE HOUSE KIDS CAR MICROWAVE  AFTERSHAVE JUST FOR MEN 4AM FALL IN LOVE SECRETARY BLUEBERRY PERFUME IN THE ROOM WIFE KNOWS GUN BLOWS MANDATORY JACKANORY EASY LIFE SORRY STORY BALD HEAD  WIDE ASS SINILE JERK OFF BIG BOOT BUTTERMOUTH BROWN TOUNGUE BUTCHER SEE YA  LATER STIMULATOR HOPE ITS BRUTAL HOPE ITS SLOW DETERIORATE TERMINATE SUFFER  SMOTHER SAVAGE SHUDDER DEAD DEATH BLEED BLOOD CHOP CUT SUCK SMUT YOUR DOWNFALL FISH BISCUIT JUST  COULDN'T RESIST IT WIFE KNOWS GUN BLOWS FUNERAL  GRASS GROWS DESERVEDLY DEMISE NO LONGER HARD AS NAILS  MICKEY'S ROTTEN FLESH  FORGOTTEN SEE LUCY FOR FUTHER DETAILS

ONE SHAKE  NOTHING TO DO  NO ONE TO HOLD  BLESS MY SOUL I'M GROWING OLD  ALL THESE YEARS WITH NOTHING TO SHOW  SAT AT HOME WATCHING THE GRASS GROW  HOLY MACARONI IT'S A LOAD OF BOLONI  BUT I'M HISTORY 'CAUSE WE'RE HISTORY  WHAT CAN I DO  GOD ONLY KNOWS  SAT AT HOME WATCHING THE GRASS GROW  YOU ARE SO WEIRD AND WONDERFUL  I AM SO CRAZY AND CARELESS GODDAMN  I LOST MY WAY BUT THAT'S OKAY BECAUSE  I'VE ONLY GOT TO SAY  ONE SHAKE AND WE'RE FRIENDS AGAIN  ONE KISS THERE'S A ROMANTIC TWIST  AND LATER ON YOU NEVER KNOW THE FEELING MIGHT GROW  IT COULD ESCALATE INTO SOMETHING DEVASTATINGLY DEBONAIR  SINGING A SONG WHISTLE A TUNE  IF YOU'LL BE THE BRIDE I'LL BE THE GROOM  IS IT FOR REAL  HELL I DON'T KNOW  SAT AT HOME WATCHING THE GRASS GROW  I'M STUCK IN MY ROOM MY LOONY COCOON  WITH THE DOOM AND THE GLOOM AND THE DOOM AND THE GLOOM  I'VE LOST MY GET UP AND GO  SAT AT HOME WATCHING THE GRASS GROW  SOUND THE VIOLINS I'M DESTITUTE  ALL MY LIFE I'VE BEEN REBUKED  HOW CAN I EVER LEAVE THIS LOW  SAT AT HOME WATCHING THE GRASS GROW  THIS IS THE START AND THAT WAS THE END  I LIKE MY COUCH SO I'M ON THE MEND  CONTINENTS CONQUERED WORLDS OVERTHROWN  SAT AT HOME WATCHING THE GRASS GROW  LATER ON YOU NEVER KNOW  THE FEELING COULD CHANGE  YOU CAN COME ON MY COUCH  ROAST ON MY RANGE  IF I TAKE REGULAR STROKES AND  HANDLE WITH CARE  IT COULD ESCALATE INTO SOMETHING DEVASTATINGLY DEBONAIR

MILLION THINGS  WE'RE NOTHING SPECIAL  IDENTICAL IMBECILES  CALL AROUND ON A SUNDAY AND COP A FEEL  WE'RE ALL CLONES BULLSHIT DOWN THE PHONE  WANNA JOIN MY CULT AND KEEP MY POCKET FULL  WHAT'S IN YOUR HEAD  I THINK IT'S YOUR BIG BANG THEORY  DON'T ASK ME NOW I'M STILL FAR TOO YOUNG TO FOLLOW YOU  DON'T ASK ME NOW I'VE STILL GOT A MILLION THINGS TO DO  FIRESIDE SECURITY LEGOLAND FAMILY  SIX FEET SAVE ME FROM MY CRIMES  TEENAGE TURBULANCE TRASHCAN TRAGEDIES  THE WEEPING OF A WILLOW UNDER SKY  WE ARE MARCHING LIKE PIGS TO THE MARKET OF FLESH  WITH HUMPS ON OUR BACKS AND HAIR ON THE PALMS OF OUR HANDS

ELLA LUCIANA  I HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THIS  YOU LOVE A LADY LOVE HER KISS  YOU'RE JUST A HALFWIT  YOU SAY THINGS WHICH ARE NOT HALF FUNNY  SHE DOESN'T BELONG TO SOMEONE WHO DOESN'T HAVE MONEY  ELLA LUCIANA LIVES  SHE LIVES I SEE HER EVERYDAY  SHE ALWAYS HURTS MY HEART MY HEART  I KNOW HER MOTHER AND BROTHER AND FATHER AS WELL  IF I DON'T GET HER I'LL KILL HER AND GO UP TO HELL  YOU'RE A LEACHING OUTSIDER WHO THINKS THAT HE'S GOT HALF A CHANCE  YOUR FLOWERS AND PHONE CALLS AND FOLLY DON'T JUSTIFY ROMANCE  GRAVE SUFFER ME  I AM YOUR SLAVE  JUST A PROCESSION IF I CANT HAVE YOU  I WATCH MY SANITY SLOWLY GO  SOON WILL BE THE DEATH OF ELLA LUCIANA

LADY KILLER  SHE'S WALKING DOWN THE ROAD  I CAN SEE THROUGH THE CLOTHES  BRUISES DECORATE THE SKIN  IT WAS JUST THE OCCASIONAL PUNCH TO BEGIN  INCAPABLE OF SPEECH  CONSTANT GRINDING OF TEETH  I WISH SHE COULD SAY SOMETHING  IT WAS JUST THE OCCASIONAL PUNCH TO BEGIN  MAN-BEAST  HUMAN CHEAT  THROAT FILLER  LADY KILLER  LAST NIGHT HE CUT HER HAIR  AND STARED THROUGH WHISKEY EYES  FINGERS THAT CANNOT BEHAVE  A SHADOW OF A HUMAN SEARCHING FOR A GRAVE  LAST NIGHT THE DOG DIED  FOR BARKING WHEN THE FISTS WERE OUT  FINGERS THAT CANNOT BEHAVE
If we don't remember the dEAD will rise again TO KICK Our FUCKING heads in FOR NOT REMEMBERING


All lyrics (p) & © 2000 BLUE DOG RECORDS LTD/V2 MUSIC LTD.

Lyrics as they appear in The Great Brain Robbery album cover.