Nothing

Fredo’s Boat Ride

Chronic blues

Yeah, another drug song written by James Geer

I have no thoughts today
No chords come to play
Nothing here to say 
Pot and Chardonnay 

An endless sea of naught
Peace is all I’ve got
Tranquility onslaught 
Chardonnay and pot

Pot and Chardonnay

Can’t always get what you want (cover)

Butterfly gardens (Inst.)

Heroes (cover)

Space (Inst.)

Shine (Inst.)

Written by James Geer

How did you go from 33 to 14?
Did you know there were people besides you?

All I ever asked of you were smoke rings
All you ever gave to me were smoke rings

The only time you were drunk you used the cat box
Guess you always had kitties on the brain

It was like you arrived on earth last Wednesday 
Four long years was all that I could take

Smoke rings

Chords (Inst.)

Written by James Geer

Flutter away
Tiny bluebird
Flutter away
To your nest
Flee from the one
Who stalks the garden
Seemingly Without rest

Crouched unseen
On an agile frame
Designed to pounce
And kill or maim

Scurry away
Tiny chipmunk
Scurry away
To your hole
Flee from the one
Who stalks the garden
With fur as Black as coal

Snakelike eyes
Honed for prey
Incisors
Designed to slay

Run away
Little squirrel 
Run away
To your tree
Flee from the one
Who stalks the garden
Unseen and Silently

lightening paws   
With razor claws
Sharpened teeth
In lethal jaws

Where have you been my dear kitty  
What did you do today
Snuggle and purr
As I stroke your fur
Entertain me as you play

Kitty

Written by James Geer
Inspired by The Trailer Park Boys
Dedicated to Ozzy, RIP

I’m moving on to Sunnyvale 
I’ve had enough of life’s travails 
I’ll pack it in, forward my mail

I’ll hang with Ricky and the boys
Raise some hell, make a little noise
Drink all day, if that’s my choice 

A shed like bubs is all I’ll need
A couple kitties there to feed
Drink some vodka, smoke some weed

I’ll eat fish sticks and play the blues
Lay in the street till I come to
Make hot cakes on a stolen barbecue 

The simple life is all I seek
Party with the boys 8 days a week
Drink till I fall down, smoke till I reek

Sunnyvale

Written by James Geer

I’ll take a B in spelling
I’ll take a B in math
I’ll take a B in Affection
I’ll take a B in wrath

I’ll take a B in working
I’ll take a B in health
I’ll take a B in living
That’s how I’d grade myself

I’ll take a B in caring
I’ll take a B in love
I’ll take a B in giving
These fit me like a glove

I’ll take a B

Written by James Geer

 I’ll sleep all day
 down in Wonderland
No bills to pay
 down in Wonderland
I’ll live for free
That’s where I’ll be
I’ll be all day
 down in Wonderland

I’ve bread and circuses
 down in Wonderland
 where my purpose is
 down in Wonderland
Drop by and see
I’m always free
Free to be
 down in Wonderland

Wonderland

Written by James Geer

I get a tickle when I laugh
My mind’s a pickle when I laugh
La la la la la la la laughing

Maybe high we may be down
Maybe we should go see a clown
Who’s Laughing laughing

My mind is grinning when I laugh
Mirth is winning when I laugh
La la la la la la la laughing

Maybe in we may be out
Maybe we can figure it out
By Laughing laughing

Laughing

Moonrise (Inst.)

Written by James Geer

 I wish that I had
A vodka and ginger ale
But I’m glad that I have
The vodka anyway

I wish that I had
A little bit of cocaine
But I’m glad that I have
A love who sustains

I wish that I had
An elbow of weed
But I’m glad that I have
Everything else I need

I wish that I had
At my behest.  
The things I’ve confessed
A round of Sussex‘s best
For the Grey Hounds and all the rest

Vodka and ginger ale

Sunrise (Inst.)

Written by James Geer

 I’ve seen lots of garbage in my day
I’ve heard lots of garbage in my day
Just throw it away
Just throw it away
Just throw it away today
Today!

When you get garbage in your head
From the garbage people say
Just throw it away
Just throw it away
Just throw it away today
Today!

When you get garbage in your heart
Dear but leading you astray
Just throw it away
Just throw it away
Just throw it away today
Today!

Away

Cherry cigar (Inst.)

Written by James Geer

Standing by the river
On uncle Cosmos farm
Let it wash my troubles away
Cleanse the consternation
So it won’t do no harm
Wash from me obnoxious thoughts that weigh
Wash away, wash away
Clear my conscience for another day
Standing by the river
On uncle Cosmos farm
Washing consternation away

Chucking that potato
On cosmic bowling night
Roll my consternation down the lane
Roll away my troubles
The pins can take the fight
Free me from obnoxious fhoughts again
Roll away, roll away
Clear my conscience for another day
Chucking that potato 
On cosmic bowling night
Rolling consternation away

Standing by the bonfires 
A cold November night
Burning consternation away
Fires warm and comforting 
The smoke goes out of sight
Taking with it troubles in flight
Burn away, burn away
Clear my conscience for another day
Standing by the bonfires 
A cold November night
Burning consternation away

Consternation

Written by James Geer

Bejeebers
I’m wasted beyond time
I’m wasted beyond rhyme
Don Julio and lime

I want you
I think you’re really fine
I want to make you mine
Til the end of times

I need you
I need you like a hit
Of some addictive shit
That I can’t quit

I want you
I want the things you do
I want your magic brew
I love you

Afflicted

Gummy (Inst.)

Written by James Geer

Over here the customs seem so strange 
Over here my words gets disarranged 
Over here I’m bothered all the day
Over here I want to get away

I’ve been missing
I’ve been missing
Home

Over here the accents are so deep
Over here the hills are way too steep
Over here the forests overgrown 
Over here I’m virtually alone

I’ve been missing
I’ve been missing
Home

Over here

Industrial 1

Industrial 2

Industrial 3

Written by James Geer

Meet me in trafalger square
Noon on Tuesday if you care
North of Nelson’s column
flowers in your hair
Meet me in trafalger square

Meet me in my heart of hearts
Come inside me if you dare
North of Nelson’s column
flowers in your hair
Meet me in trafalger square

It’s my dream that we would pair
Tell me where and I’ll be there 
North of Nelson’s column
Flowers in your hair
I’ll wait for you anywhere

Trafalgar Square

Industrial 4

Written by James Geer

Cruising on my couch
Gazing through the sky
Floating in my home
By the by and by

Television’s on
A flick from 39
Called tell your children
It’s All about crime

Jimmy got stoned today
Ran over Mr Krebs 
Jimmy got stoned today
Ran over Mr Krebs 

Asked jack for a smoke
Jack said you bet
Jack offered him
A special cigarette

48 miles per hour
Screeching thru the town
Didn’t mind the pedestrians 
Knocked the old man down

Mary lied to the cops
So Jimmy got away
Mary lied to the cops
So Jimmy got away

FYI:  Mr Krebs is ok.  Jimmy was never charged.

Mr Krebs

Written by James Geer

Judy booked a flight from LAX
Now she’s flying
Richard booked a flight from San Antoin
Now he’s flying
They’re up in the air without a care

Autumn flys from her Decatur home
Now she’s flying
Joey’s stopped at all the traffic lights
The trip’s been trying
They’re on the way, minor delay

Later when we gathered in the den
Identifying 
Pass around a little bubbling pipe
Now we’re flying
They’re up in the air without a care

James Geer

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