G-Dawg Radio
G-Dawg Radio is an AM Radio station from a magic kingdom that broadcast stupid podcast episodes and music produced by G-Dawg Trading Records. All Lyrics are written by and/or owned by G-Dawg Trading~ All music is produced by G-Dawg Trading~ Copyright ©️Ronald Allen Bell 2015, 2016, 2017, 2018, 2019, 2024, 2025 Most of the lyrics to these songs can be found in the books with the following ISBN’s all written by Ronald Allen Bell. All personas created by Ronald Allen Bell! ISBN: 9781519281845- 9781091907652- 9781539528067- 9781514350300- 9781517281434 Please visit www.g-dawgtrading.com for our trading cards, games, general store and other services.
Episodes

2 days ago
2 days ago
Written by Ron Allen and Amy Brash~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Look for Amy's biography, Amy Brash: Disaster Artist on Amazon~

4 days ago
4 days ago
Written by Ron Allen~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Performed by British electro-pop sensation, The Complexities of Carl~
(This song is not intended to be political and takes no stance. It only means to dance, babe)
Lyrics:
Iran is so far away(we bombed them just the other day)
Iran is so far away (not the same thing Jews will say)
Iran to go get groceriesIran to get some tea Iran to go out dancingIran to set you free Iran so far away Iran they didn't see Iran through the Sudan there's still sand upon my feet
Iran is so far away(we bombed them just the other day)
Iran is so far away (not the same thing Jews will say)
Iran to go get groceriesIran to get some tea Iran to go out dancingIran to set you free Iran so far away Iran they didn't see Iran through the Sudan there's still sand upon my feet
Iran is so far away(we bombed them just the other day)
Iran is so far away (not the same thing Jews will say)
Iran to go get groceriesIran to get some tea Iran to go out dancingIran to set you free Iran so far away Iran they didn't see Iran through the Sudan there's still sand upon my feet

5 days ago
5 days ago
Wrote this in 1992 in a notebook I would eventually lose. Was able to re-write it from memory. Not even sure why I ever liked it. Maybe it was meant to be this song. It is a banger.
You can find the original version of the song (poem) in the book, From the Confines of my Mind, Poems for the Ponder by Ronald Allen Bell~
Lyrics:
I put myself awayI wore a face and faked the day
I hear bent truths in the words you sayexpressionless tunes I dreamt up then played
every key pressed I fell down into amphetamine dream
I found something I was not looking forit took me hours to sift and sort
then there she was waiting for me in my amphetamine dream
she likes the way I look when alertbut my mind floats far from up her skirta feel of blissfully profound reflection guides me wildly, time stopped and lost direction
I want to help her I hear her pleads and screams but I'm so far gone in my amphetamine dream

6 days ago
6 days ago
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Originally a poem in the book, Poems for the Ponder, From the Confines of my Mind by the same author~
Formatted to fit this dream~
Performed by Carmen's Electric, a band that exist in 3 parallel worlds but not in our own. It was nice of them to hop over and do this jam for me. It has proven to be a very difficult piece to put to song. This is the best version yet out of about 20 tries.

6 days ago
6 days ago
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Modified from its original version in the book, Poems for the Ponder by the same author~
Mixed by Ron Allen~
Performed by Kiley Reagan and Kilia Bell~

7 days ago
7 days ago
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Lyrics:
Audrey stuck her chin up high, dipped her shades and winked, walked by With no one else in arm, she fades, on a roll of stills I pause then replay
I stop on the part where she smiles, tries to hide it. Closed my eyes and tried to make her mine. The lie myself I could believe, with that smile stuck in time, my eyes staring into hers, my fantasy done sprung to life.
But beauty never knew. For only in daydreams does my little lover long to be. Upon the reel is where I will find the moments with which I will blend. Tears of loneliness now tears of joy, the sun it shines on play pretend.
If only I could travel time. Gravity weighs heavy, steady these hands as into space I climb. This place is every place, this station not of my creation. Faces and exchanges replayed again, for them for the first time.
I worry of my dressings. Rehearse the lines I wrote to woe her, hope these quotes can rope her fancy, hope these notes do blow her mind.
Audrey, she just raised her head, dipped her shades and winked, then said, A dream is still a dream, even when it's shared by two, then left.
Glad we chanced to meet, but you see, her beauty is in the way she steps. Her little feet and winks, the mystery, all in how her secret's kept.
Back to fantasy I move, into her groovy, black and white, her movie, pause the smiles, quiet on the set.Some things are meant to be unknown, their mystery, that which paves the road, through history, her forever glows.
Audrey Lost the wandering queen. Caught picture-perfect on the screen.

Wednesday Jun 18, 2025

Tuesday Jun 17, 2025
Tuesday Jun 17, 2025
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Modified version of a poem called, "I Spoke of Peace" from the book, Broken Reflection by the same author~
Lyrics:
I told the man sitting next to methat peace the world could one day see
he turned and smiled, didn't have any teeth, gummed, "good luck, son. Wake from your dream."
He went on a rant, a little verbal tiradeHe spit and he yelled, flailed his arms and explained,"This world's too consumed by fame and green, to just trade its crooked smile for new pearly white teeth
I said in part I do agree, but when push comes to shove, love is all you need. Take up your anger, let out all the hate, see yourself from danger, before it's all too late .
I guess I must have scared himHe ran away so fast but the fear it would subsideand the man he would come back
He went on a rant, a little verbal tiradeHe screamed and he cried, teary eyed, soul in pain "This world's too divided by the rich and the poor, make us all equal then we'll have peace for sure
I said I must just disagree, when push comes to shove, love is all you need. Take up your opinion, put it in a sack, take the sack to work, when you're done bring it back
We all have a station. Position in this lifeexcuses you are making using others for your strife
Nobody is stopping youit's just not how it worksnobody gonna hand you all you need with all the perks
some men they are just smarter and others oh, so strong some captains that may charter ships to Spain and then Hong Kong
go and find your station position in this life stop making excusesusing others for your strife
He went on a rant, a little verbal tiradeHe screamed and he cried, why, sir why would you say! That this world's what you make it, makes me just want to scream! So you must never say it, goodbye, now I must sleep.

Tuesday Jun 17, 2025
Tuesday Jun 17, 2025
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Modified version of a poem from the book Broken Reflection by the same author~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Mixed by Ronald Allen Bell~

Monday Jun 16, 2025
Monday Jun 16, 2025
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
This is a weird one. Took the lyrics and seems to have translated them into a form of English from a parallel world.
Do not listen if you are sensitive to overly consequential content.
You are tuned into G-Dawg Radio~
This song is about the God Equation as mentioned in our upcoming novella, Quantum Truth.
There is an equation mentioned in the song.
It is part of a soundtrack to a movie being made based on the book.
You will understand 60% of what you hear.