Dont Ever Become Homeless

Don't ever become homeless

Not in the UK

Because the charities don't care

If we got nowhere to stay

As long as their hostels

Are full to the brim

Then they don't care

Which is a sin

 

So we got to do 

What we got to do

To stay alive

Which is hard too

For we are up against everything

Out on the rode

So some of us become travellers

Living no fixed abode

Using our talents

The best way we can

To help ourselves

And our fellow man

As the Christians pray

Which is no good

But we got nowhere to live

In their neighbourhood

Because we have no local connection

Which is a shame

Even an artist like me

And Dr Geebers my name

Who walked the whole coast

On a homeless awareness tour

From being homeless

Oh for sure

 

Brighton to Brighton

Through all weathers

Which I thought 

Was really clever

 

To get a book written

To help homeless charities gallore

But to my amazement

It didn't open no door

 

Which pissed me off

And I was in News papers too

I was even on T.V.

So how do you do

 

For creating loose pebble sculptures

On 44 beaches

One awesome journey

That's left me speachless

 

So heres to the future

And heres to the past

Thats if it happens

Or bloody well lasts

 

But the real truth is

If it happens to you

Your better of dieing

Outside creating whats new

 

Because the charities don't care

As long as they get their wage

To go home to their house

And turn a new page

 

So the homeless person

He or she has to cope

By themseleves

You might as well give them a rope

 

As we mix with the wrong people

And simply try to survive

The weather, the temptation

Just to stay alive

 

Yet the cold gets to many

So they turn to drink and drugs

Some don't want to be noticed

So they become thugs

 

Others have connections

And become drug dealers too

Why because the system

Has failed them too

 

So they are better of in prison

Oh by far

Learning rehabilatation

Hour after hour

 

But when they come out

What they gonna do

The only thing they know

Is how to survive too

 

For the big money is easy

And gives you a great life

But if you get caught

Well that's sacrifice

 

Which is all worth it

If you go down that road

Yet some of us want to change

Before we explode

 

So we do great journeys

To help others too

Yet we are the underdogs

Isn't that true

 

Well this is life

For the down and out

We are better off dead

We cry and shout

 

Because we live in hell

Looking for PEACE

Until we go to heaven

When we die at least

So some commit succide

By simply having a hit

Because its nice to have something

So death don't feel like shit

Because it isn't easy

Living on the street

So rest in peace my friends

Even I admit defeat

 

Whats Up

Whats up

Whats sound

Bombs going off

People found

Heads missing

Tears in eyes

Troubles come

There's no lies

Picking up rubble

That's not cool

Missing arms

Who's the fool

Flash backs happening

Grab control

Oh dear no

Its a fish bowl

Drinking heavily

Washing it away

Its not happening

Pictures stay

Mates gone

Family's pain

No understanding

That's life's game

Trying to cope

No way back

Lost control

On a one way track

No not good

Wash it away

Drink even more

Live for today

Hurt someone

Not yourself

Need another drink

From top shelf

Alcohol poisoning

Oh so what

Life is real

And can't be taught

Given a chance

You'll break free

Yet those pictures

Still hunt me

Giving many problems

You don't understand

For a civilian

Upon this land

There was a young woman so fine

 

There was a young woman so fine

Who liked to drink bottles of wine

No matter the day

She'd do it anyway

And then she would want to drink mine

Give me beer for my breakfast

Give me beer for my breakfast

Keep me happy

Give me beer for my tea I say

Give me something even stronger

If you want too

So I don't see the end of the day

Give me vodka for my breakfast

Keep me slurring

Give me vodka for my tea I say

Give me something even stronger

If you want too

So I don't see the end of the day

Give me a woman for my breakfast

Keep me happy

Give me a woman for my tea I say

Give me something even stronger

If you want too

But remember I'm not gay

Give me pleasure for my breakfast

Keep me happy

Give me pleasure for my tea I say

Give me pleasure oh please honey

Give me pleasure every minute of the day

Sitting in a pub

Sitting in a pub, with a pint in my hand,

Chatting chit chat, you all understand.

Getting a bit pissed and slurring my words,

"What's that you said"? "You know, you heard".

"Don't curse at me, you stupid fool",

Crash bang wallop, goes the stool.

"That's it now, its time to leave",

Escorted by bouncers, oh yes believe.

By Dr Geebers

What Is An Addiction

What is an addiction, what can it be,

An addiction is something that satisfies thee.

It could be coffee, tea or even a drink,

Cigarettes are another with the same link.

Then you have cannabis, heroin and crack,

Along with weed as a matter of fact.

Buying and selling could be classified the same,

Along with gambling with no one to blame.

So as you can see addictions a lot,

Of different things that most people have got.

With different circumstances many have found,

Addiction has cost them and brought them right down.

Into the gutters of a shameful life,

Loosing everything children and wife.

Trying to kick it to start again,

But will they do it lets hope my friend.

By Dr Geebers

The Homeless Man

It was one of those days,

That happened so fast,

When a row broke out,

As minutes they passed.

Then all of a sudden,

He was facing the street,

A life of hell,

This I repeat.

With nothing to do,

Except hit the bottle,

As his life fell to pieces,

Going full throttle.

With nowhere to sleep,

And very little money,

What could he do?

For this wasn't funny.

Then along came a friend,

To take away the pain,

Along with the cold,

That was numbing his brain.

Making life easier,

To live this way,

Then all of a sudden,

He had a habit I say.

Then getting the courage,

To beg on the street,

For money, for drugs,

And hot food to eat.

Thinking oh no,

What have I done?

I'm better than this,

For I’m not a bum.

But what could he do,

He had no one to blame,

Except for himself,

Which is a shame.

Going cold turkey,

With aches and pains,

It was time to get clean,

And tighten the reigns.

But was it the answer,

No not at all,

For he hadn't a roof,

Or a bed I recall.

Waiting for help,

From a C.A.T. team,

To give him a place,

If you know what I mean.

So he could flourish,

And rise to the top,

With the help from some people,

So everything could stop.

Which was too late,

For he seemed to be lost,

In a world of chaos,

Which definitely did cost.

Until that day came,

When the homeless man died,

The poor man's wife,

Had no father for child.

So remember this folks,

For some people it’s true,

Because drugs is a killer,

And alcohol too.

By Dr Geebers

The Alcohols Curse

It was a beautiful day you see,

With sunshine all around,

When you went out with me,

To take a walk round town.

To do the things we normally do,

Oh just you and I,

While having a meal oh so true,

And watching passers by.

With all the notions in our mind,

As we talked for hours,

About a lot of crazy things,

And then I bought you flowers.

Then we went back to your place,

To do now you know what,

But you said no get out of my face,

And hurt me a hell of a lot.

So of I wondered on my own,

Down that slippery road,

And hit the bottle all alone,

At my special abode.

While getting drunk with all my sorrow,

I didn't know what to do,

Except just drink until tomorrow,

And hope for something new.

But did you come oh back to me,

Oh no oh no, no way,

And now I am an alcoholic,

That drinks now everyday.

By Dr Geebers

Walking in the moonlight,

Walking in the moonlight,

Under the stars,

Tip toeing along,

For hours and hours.

Over a bridge,

And down some steps,

Feeling the waves,

Getting me wet.

Going ever closer,

To the waters edge,

While seeing its anger,

And furious rage.

Jump out at me,

And drag me in,

I'm drowning, I'm drowning,

Way deep within.

Seeing its beauty,

And power so free,

Swallow up its victims,

Including poor me.

Making me choke,

As I splash in fear,

Shouting and gasping,

For help that’s near.

Oh no, oh no,

I'm dieing, I'm dead,

I'm seeing myself,

Swimming like lead.

Down to the bottom,

Of this watery pit,

Oh no, oh no,

That’s life isn't it?

And then I awake,

All covered in beer,

And wonder whats happened,

While panicking you hear.

To think oh no,

With skin all red,

Have I been stabbed?

Well no it’s said.

Because its wine,

I was drinking you see,

That made me get drunk,

And drown in the sea.

By Dr Geebers

Drink and drugs,

Drink and drugs,

Insects and bugs,

What a mad life,

As we become thugs.

Tents and squats,

Caravans and yachts,

Selling of everything,

That we once bought.

Madness and pain,

Needles in veins,

This is street life,

So simple and plain.

All night and day,

We live this way,

But can we stop,

Well maybe someday.

By Dr Geebers

Fiddle sticks and broomsticks

Fiddle sticks and broomsticks

With many people doing tricks

All for fun however dumb

Isn’t that right my dear old chum

So have a great time

With whiskey and wine

And I’ll see you next year

You Drunken old swine

By Dr Geebers

Ho Ho Ho and a bottle of rum

Ho Ho Ho and a bottle of rum

Santa Claws hes not dumb

By Dr Geebers

Ho Ho Ho and a bottle of whisky

Ho Ho Ho and a bottle of whisky

Santa Claws is looking a bit frisky

By Dr Geebers

Ho Ho Ho and a bottle of gin

Ho Ho Ho and a bottle of gin

Mrs Claws heads in a spin

By Dr Geebers

Drink Drink Drink

Drink Drink Drink

And have a really good time

HERES CHRISTMAS

With a bottle of wine

By Dr Geebers

Christmas is a calling

Christmas is a calling
So lets have a drink
Well thats no excuse
To kick up a stink

So lets all be jolly
And have a good time
Lets crack open the champers
And exspensive wine

Come on lets all party
With music up loud
Lets invite the neighbours
Who are all proud

Lets bury the hatchet
And lay problems to rest
Now lets all enjoy
Christmas at its best

Lets dance and be Merry
For its that time of year
With the best excuse ever
To have Whisky and Beer

By Dr Geebers