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written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~ [strange solo] bombs in the sky boots on the ground (come and take a shot at me)  (better hit the ground)  boats on the water  birds in the air  (missiles up and off) (screaming everywhere)  I didn't start this war  the fire it had burned before  (he was only just a pup)  (of 2 or 3 or 4)  Como-so-may-coco-rock como-so-mo-frue (boom boo...

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~  they said it's hot outside they said the air is sick  the water it is dirty  and the food is processed shit  our politics are wrong and religion is to blame  identity is a culture  to be normal is insane  to kill is to be righteous to take is justified  imprisonment don't work  so just let them all outside  take what it is you want  wi...

written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~ I invited them all over I had the perfect plan The party would be perfect  talked about across the land everyone was coming Easter would be all the rage  all the party needed  was some food to set the stage my dad was making ribs perhaps a little lamb  sweet potatoes and some figs  roasted slowly in the pan  it was then I realized  I'd...

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~ [Verse 1] Got duct tape numbers on my old brown Ford Cracked windshield Dream runnin' wide Gas light blinkin' Prayer on the dash Granddad's lucky cap pulled down in my eyes Green flag drops We all stomp down Red clay storm in my face I ain't got sponsors I just got grit And a cooler waitin' back at my place   [Chorus] If you ain't first...

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~  Goodbye, Johnny goodbye another one bites it  send him up into the sky  we'll all be left to wonder  never know the reason why  Goodbye, Johnny goodbye  I came into this world  with wide open eyes  and to the world I smiled  I came into this world and grew to live a life  goodbye, Johnny goodbye  The first thing I would see  was my mot...

[Verse 1] In the hush where the rivers once whispered their names, now black oil weeps slow through their porcelain veins. The willows hang heavy with a chemical rain, and the meadows lie gasping in a gray, endless pain. No lark lifts its voice to the pale morning sky— only the factories sigh their mechanical lie. The earth turns her face from the sun’s weary gold, a mother grown weary of the chil...

[Intro – atmospheric clean guitar, slow arpeggios, heavy reverb] Em C G D (x2, let it ring like distant thunder)[Verse 1 – palm-muted low distortion, brooding and intimate] Em         Bm In the cradle of hills where the sheep once dreamed soft, C         Am a boy with a throat full of ravens stood aloft. Em         Bm “Wolf!” he howled to the sky, a silver lie spun, C         Am and the village ro...

Produced by Ronald Bell and G-Dawg Trading~ 

Produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~

Produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading for Moonhopper~  Composed by Erica Brolyn~ 

This is the second song version of this poem I wrote for my book, Deep back in 2019 by the same title.  The first one was a hip/hop version by Persephone Page.  I will include notes and some of the instructions along with the lyrics~ Verse 1 (soft, whispered vocals + distant reversed piano) Am                  F In light of all I’ve come to know Dm                  Em I now know all too much Am  ...

Prince Andrew sat on a wall of brittle gold and bone, Prince Andrew, in velvet rot, claimed the throne as his alone— A porcelain smile cracked with sweat that never came, Dancing slow with shadows sweet, whispering forgotten names.  Oh, Prince Andrew had a great fall, a plunge through crystal night, Shattering like stained-glass saints beneath the Epstein light; The little girls in summer frocks,...

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~  I’ve been working on the railroad All the live-long day I’ve been shackled like a slave, boys For the debts I couldn’t pay Can’t you hear the whip come cracking? Rise up early in the morn Can’t you hear the guards all laughing While your body’s ripped and torn I’ve been working on the railroad Sweat and blood on iron track Warden sells...

Produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading for the Lemon Trick Motion Picture Soundtrack~ Composed by Amanda Smart~  Generate 3-4 min instrumental epic "Nova Sirius": + cinematic post-rock/electronic. 100% original.0:00-1:30 Dismal beautiful: icy piano + weeping strings/cello, glass synth pads, 55BPM E minor. Cold vast melancholy, faint reversed voices.1:30-3:00 Build: warm analog arpeggios,...

Written and produced by Ronald Bell and G-Dawg Trading That was such a racist song I'm sorry dad I'm sorry mom It all just rolled right off my tongue I'm so darn mean and so, so dumb  they told me that they want me dead and broadcast all the things they said played it over and over again to instill the fear so deep within  do you think they would have done it Should we have rolled the dice sit and...

Written and produced by Ronald Bell and G-Dawg Trading~ 

Written by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~  she is a river and I was a vein. one of eight from her waters,  four sons and four daughters,  which now split to new veins which flow in her name.  she taught me how to run into the sea. though the mad beaver,  built damns to try keep her, she kept to her roll,  broke through, made me believe.  She is the reason my waters are clean. I ran through...

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~  [verse 1] Do you believe in wishing wells, keep a penny in your pants? Ever spend the better part of a day nose deep in a clover patch? Do you daydream at times about how you'd use the genie from the magic lamp? Do you not feel sad for the three-legged rabbit whose foot you tightly grasp.  [verse 2] Do you skip the cracks on the sidewa...

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~  (Verse 1 – whispered, almost lullaby-soft over minimal pulse) Little white widow from the southern line Slipped past the gates in a parcel so fine Laced in the pills that your doctor once swore Now the corner boys sell it right outside your door One bump, one swallow, one beautiful lie And the American dream just learned how to die (Ch...

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Radio~ I will be gone soon and leave behind a scene  a trail of paper cut-outs  in the spaces in between  a lesson to be learned  about how to live your life  without worry without fear  to find happiness inside  (chorus) take it from me you're better off dead  then living in tragedy locked inside your head  Every single worry you let occupy you...

I hadn't realized what I'd done I couldn't see the path ahead  If only I was more aware  now all I see is painted red  she doesn't love you for your stereo  won't wear no ring for sniffs of blow  we just need a strong portfolio  for a future that can grow  it's not all about the money  not like all devoid of care  but if she's holding back the honey  surely there's no money there  [solo] We used t...

This is from a book I published on Amazon called My Eclectic Collection, From the Confines of my Mind, Poems for the Ponder and is the second musical version published on G-Dawg Radio~  I look out my window and I watch the folks pass by Some in such a hurry others they wave and smile The usuals now know me Watch every day, know their routine No, being a people watcher ain't the worst thing you can...

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~  Lord, have mercy please, just let me be just a day to play, retreat send me off to heaven won't let myself get snug never took the easy way and never did give up everyone is flipping out bout things on screens they flail about They choose a side and paint their face hold up their signs and scream with rage [solo] I just want to sit a t...

Written and produced by Ronald Bell and G-Dawg Trading~  [chorus] I am sick of all the hate last hot take I think I'll take nonsense always talking jive only way for them to thrive got no skills and got no game sit and spit you're so damn lame to think it all gave to you fame your little fake and twisted game Analyze and choose your words comes out clean like healthy turds truth is that you don't...

Written and produced by Ronald Bell and G-Dawg Trading~  -Wanted to show you complete instructions for the first time.  [Intro] (Soft pulsing arpeggios and swelling pads in Am, distant clockwork ticking and faint vocal echoes – 20 seconds)[Verse 1] Am                     Dm Through the quicksilver veil I see F                       Em The specter of your memory Am                       Dm In fract...