Can It Be Done

Can it be done

Can it be done

Can we make it

To number one

Can it be done

Can it be done

Come on

Lets have fun

Here we go

Here we go

You know

What to do

Here we go

Here we go

You know

Whats in you

Here we go

Here we go

Move your body

Like you don't care

Here we go

Here we go

Thats it

Oh yes I swear

Can it be done

Can it be done

Can we make it

To number one

Can it be done

Can it be done

Come on

Lets have fun

Here we go

Here we go

Bouncing

To the beat

Here we go

Here we go

Thats it

Move your feet

Here we go

Here we go

Put your arms

In the air

Here we go

Here we go

Do it now

Like you don't care

Can it be done

Can it be done

Can we make it

To number one

Can it be done

Can it be done

Come on

Lets have fun

Here we go

Here we go

Feel it

In your vains

Here we go

Here we go

Driving us

All in sane

Here we go

Here we go

A whats it

A gonna be

Here we go

Here we go

Can we

Have Victory

Can it be done

Can it be done

Can we make it

To number one

Can it be done

Can it be done

Come on

Lets have fun

Here we go

Here we go

Lets pump it

To the max

Here we go

Here we go

Oh yeah

Like having sex

Here we go

Here we go

In complete

Overload

Here we go

Here we go

Oh yeah

Lets explode

Can it be done

Can it be done

Can we make it

To number one

Can it be done

Can it be done

Come on

Lets have fun

Here we go

Here we go

Oh yeah

Baby girl

Here we go

Here we go

Go on

Give us a twirl

Here we go

Here we go

Lets show them

What we can do

Here we go

Here we go

Lets make it

All come true

Can it be done

Can it be done

Can we make it

To number one

Can it be done

Can it be done

Of course it can

Simply for fun

Can it be done

Can it be done

Can we make it

To number one

Can it be done

Can it be done

Well if you don't try

It will never get done

The Fire Is In My Heart

The fire is in my heart

The fire is in my soul

The fire is burning bright

Its burning out of control

Getting brighter day by day

Its burning with all its might

Giving of great heat

As it burns day and night

Yet when will it stop

No one seems to know

Yet it will keep on burning

Until the fuel gives no glow

As it gives people pleasure

In a really simple way

So it can last forever

To help others day by day

Flying Down The Motorway

Driving on the motorway, as fast as can be,

With my foot down, flat to the floor,

Being in the fast lane, speeding you see,

Doing one hundred and then some more.

Banging my head, banging my head,

Jumping up and down, banging my head.

Banging my head, banging my head,

Jumping up and down, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Flying by truckers at my side,

With my top down, all the way,

Showing a smile, with all my pride,

In my porch, I say, I say.

Listening to music, way up loud,

Without a care, none at all,

Then all of a sudden, I seen a crowd,

In a field, I do recall.

Driving on the motorway, as fast as can be,

With my foot down, flat to the floor,

Being in the fast lane, speeding you see,

Doing one hundred and then some more.

Banging my head, banging my head,

Jumping up and down, banging my head.

Banging my head, banging my head,

Jumping up and down, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Turning down the volume, what did I hear?

Someone shouting on a mike,

Then all of a sudden, there was a cheer,

When drums started beating, in perfect flight.

So I slowed down ready to stop,

To find out, what it was,

When someone they just lost the plot,

All dressed up, for the cause.

Driving on the motorway, as fast as can be,

With my foot down, flat to the floor,

Being in the fast lane, Oh yes it’s me,

Doing one hundred and then some more.

Banging my head, banging my head,

Jumping up and down, banging my head.

Banking my head, banging my head,

Jumping up and down, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Seeing flashing lights, coming behind,

Then a siren, squealing so raw,

While a copper began to chime,

Stop the car, you broke the law.

Giving him the fingers, in my mirror,

While putting the foot down, on my peddle,

While not knowing what would occur,

I just turned up the heavy metal.

Driving in the fast lane, as fast as can be,

With my foot down, flat to the floor,

Being in the fast lane, oh yes it’s me,

Doing one hundred and then some more.

Banging my head, banging my head,

Jumping up and down, banging my head,

Banging my head, banging my head.

Jumping up and down, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Crashing through road blocks, not giving a dam,

Speeding up, speeding up,

Supping on a beer that’s in my hand,

Who really cares, who really cares?

Then all of a sudden, it happened to me,

The spikes went out, across the road,

Pop went the tyres as flat as can be,

Then crash, bang, wallop, my car explodes.

Driving in the fast lane, as fast as can be,

With my foot down, flat to the floor,

Being in the fast lane, speeding you see,

Doing one hundred and the some more.

Banking my head, banging my head,

Jumping up and down, banging my head.

Banging my head, banging my head,

Jumping up and down, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Banging my head, banging my head,

Jumping up and down, and now I’m dead.

Banging my head, banging my head,

Jumping up and down, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

By Dr Geebers

The majestic thoughts,

The majestic thoughts,

That cannot be bought,

Are the things you know?

Which cannot be taught.

In life’s hell,

Which rings a bell,

Unless you’re a grass,

Then you can tell.

And if your not,

Then your brain will rot,

Well that is life,

When you’re in a hot spot.

By  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

The scornful souls of thy dead,

The scornful souls of thy dead,

Suffer in thy pain,

From all thy murders of thy day,

Never to return again.

From thy troubles on thy land,

With others all to blame,

Thee die in death they all will say,

For peace to end thy game.

By Dr Geebers

The journey of life, through a dead mans eyes,

The journey of life, through a dead mans eyes,

Shows so much remorse and dreadful cries.

Of pain and suffering, that he did see,

In a world of chaos, as people did flee.

From guns and bombs, with torture as well,

As buildings collapsed and burned in hell.

While he lay dieing, on the ground,

Then death creped up, without making a sound.

Showing him death, through his own eyes,

While hearing the shouting and dreadful cries.

And seeing the suffering, while feeling the pain,

This was life, so simple and plain.

While always knowing he would be back,

In resurrection for a matter of fact.

So he could walk, among his own,

The dead man walking, skull and bones.

By Dr Geebers

Looking out through the darkness,

Looking out through the darkness,

What can you now see?

One big massive bright light,

Yes for you and me.

So we can be together,

Yes now you and I,

As we pray to god above,

To let our spirits fly.

Feeling all the love around,

So natural and so free,

Taking away the darkest parts,

So we can all now see.

That Gods true love from up above,

Will come and make you shine,

For you and I and everyone,

For a very, very long time.

By Dr Geebers

Feel The Anger

Feel the anger, feel the danger,

Keep it going, do not stop,

Feel the power, take you far,

Here we go, right to the top.

Feel the player, feel the slayer,

Cut you up, outside in,

Feel the magic, oh so tragic,

Here we go, through your skin.

Feel the Devil, feel his level,

And the stench, of his breath,

Feel him hot or maybe not,

Here we go, now that is death.

Feel the pain, Feel the brain,

With your hands so fancy free,

Feel them sticky, oh what a pity,

Here we go, deep in he.

Feel the liver, Feel it quiver,

As we go deep inside,

Feel his lungs, chew his tongue,

Here we go so full of pride.

Feel his hair, feel his stare,

With his fear that’s so divine.

Feel his blood in your gob,

Here we go all the time.

Feel the emotion, feel the explosion,

As his ribs just cave in,

Feel this master of disaster,

Here we go its evils sin.

Feel it yummy, feel it funny,

Through the Devils magic spell,

Feel it clever or maybe never,

As you all live in hell.

By Dr Geebers

Death comes fourth,

Death comes fourth,

In a flurry,

Killing us all,

Without a worry.

In many ways,

More than one,

In this life,

Of hardship and fun.

Showing whose boss,

At the end of the day,

Through illness and madness,

As some of us stray.

To do things crazy,

With no word of a lie,

Until that day comes,

When we also die.

By Dr Geebers

The swirling winds of Brighton

The swirling winds of Brighton

Howl like a midnight wolf

Along the shore

Beyond the pier

To give us all a frightening

With thunder storms a brewing

Getting louder by the second

Along the shore

Beyond the pier

With great big flashes of lightening

Rocking boats with crashing waves

As chaos comes so strong

Along the shore

Beyond the pier

Raging with lots of anger

Flooding roads with bouncing rain

And droplets as big as beans

Along the shore

Beyond the pier

While showing us all its danger

Before slowing down to a gentle breeze

Right before our eyes

Along the Shore

Beyond the pier

Like a miracle from God above

Until the sun unleashes itself

To give us what we want

Along the shore

Beyond the pier

And that’s a summer of love.

By Dr Geebers

The homeless poet in Brighton,

The homeless poet in Brighton,

Who likes to see the sights?

While using all the day centers,

Because it’s his human rights.

For he has magic beliefs,

In a world of love and hate,

Because most people in the world,

Will never be in this state.

As inspiration flows,

For a down and out,

In a state of madness,

Which is no doubt.

For he is a believer,

In helping with his mind,

To change his own life,

Forever you will find.

Even though he travels,

So he can write and write,

He has to sleep rough,

Every day and night.

Until he finds a way,

To get his work out,

Because he is a poet,

And that’s true without a doubt.

By Dr Geebers

When you’re in Brighton having fun,

When you’re in Brighton having fun,

Down on the beach, under the sun.

Breaking the law with a barbecue,

Think of the homeless and what they do.

Cueing up for a soup run,

Because they are hungry which isn’t fun?

With problems galore and much, much more,

Without a key to open that door.

So they sleep out through rain, hail and snow,

Hoping for someone to help them you know.

Like a miracle from God above,

Because they’ve lost the life they love.

By Dr Geebers

The beauty of a summer’s day,

The beauty of a summer’s day,

Spent on Brighton’s beach,

Is something marvelous I must say?

That’s better than any speech.

Watching the waves caress the stones,

In a rhythmic dance of pleasure,

Along with people with ice-cream cones,

On a day, they will always treasure.

With boats galore, way of the shore,

Dancing to the beat of the sea,

Oh what a lovely day to adore,

Says a homeless poet like me.

By Dr Geebers

Being in Brighton,

Being in Brighton,

Doing what I do,

Writing down words,

So simply true.

About a place,

Where people have fun,

Now this is an experience,

That has to be done.

For party, party, party,

Is what they do here?

No matter the weather,

Or time of year.

Even if you are homeless,

And have no money,

The people are fantastic,

And absolutely funny.

By Dr Geebers

Listen

Listen, listen please hear what I say,

This wonderful, beautiful, tremendous day,

Oh yes please, I pray, I pray,

Please listen to me and here what I say.

Because life is to short, when you’re all alone

Until you hear that beautiful tone

Ringing and singing on your phone

As it drives that feeling deep into your bone

Knotting your stomach and tingling your heart

Especially when you’re living apart

What can you do this I remark?

Except for dream, of a brand-new start

And when you do, you know it so well

No matter what, in this living hell

That day will come, when you can tell

The things you want, oh so swell

With a surprise, from one and all

So everybody can recall

The day you did it, when you stood tall

And asked that woman you did call

Will you, will you, oh yes please

As you got down upon your knees

Or was it somewhere near some trees

Will you marry me darling please?

And when she said, I guess, I guess

You really want me to wear that dress

For you my darling nevertheless

The answer is definitely yes

And here you are all dressed in white

So stunningly beautiful in this light

Before the Lord to say what’s right

To say I do to a precious knight

So have a wonderful magic time

And please remember this little rhyme

Written for you in words that shine

That will last forever or very long time

By Dr Geebers

Magic times

Magic times come and go

With many a crazy thought

Then all of a sudden reality strikes

With a lesson that can’t be bought

So have a lovely magical time

Please my little friend

And who knows what life my bring

To you now in the end

By Dr Geebers

Bright lights in our city

Bright lights in our city

Shine upon us all

Making things so pretty

For us now to recall

Filling up our hearts

And filling up our souls

Giving us new starts

As we achieve our goals

Even when there’s trouble

Deep within young minds

We feel it on the double

And change it in our rhymes

To share the love we hold

Oh yes like sister and brother

No matter what we're told

As we live with one another

Because bright lights in our city

Shine upon us all

Making things so pretty

For us now to recall.

By Dr Geebers