G-Dawg Radio
Today's Best Variety. G-Dawg Radio is a podcast library of music featuring every genre from folk to trance. Songs are all written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and played by AI. All material is copywritten ©️Ronald Allen Bell, AKA Ron Allen, G-Dawg Trading. All personas are creations of Ronald Allen Bell. Enjoy.
Episodes

Friday May 23, 2025
Friday May 23, 2025
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Version 2.0 for the mod ear~
Modified from its original version which can be found in the book, Broken Reflection by the same author~

Thursday May 22, 2025
Thursday May 22, 2025
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Lyrics in English:
[chorus]I'm not high enough. Together we can rise on up. I'll take you through the dreams I dreamed. Feel this take it off of me.The pieces of the puzzle fit. To mend the mind we must commit.The picture that it shall display, is a place in time before we frayed, the end of all our sanity.before the poison dust consumed us and thrust these children into a state of dependency.
[verse 1]Long since removed from lucid. Know only how to walk in illusion.Take my hand and guide me baby.You go to the same place but with a different sway, my lady
[verse]Bury these dreams by the trees where we scratched our names. Wooden swords and treasure maps for glass and fire like a fiend we trade.
[solo]
[verse 2] As I hold you in the cold, the moonlight on your pale face molds,into a scene of morbid adulation.Feel the warmth from your last breath upon me, as from this pain you are now taken.
[verse 3]This bittersweet release brings tears, that drop upon her face and clear, the cover up she used to hide, the sores from the dust and the bags on her eyes.Glass to your lips, puff, suck it in and rise on up.
[chorus]I'm not high enough. Together we can rise on up. I'll take you through the dreams I dreamed. Feel this take it off of me.The pieces of the puzzle fit. To mend the mind we must commit.The picture that it shall display, is a place in time before we frayed, the end of all our sanity.before the poison dust consumed us and thrust these children into a state of dependency.
[solo]

Sunday May 18, 2025
Sunday May 18, 2025
This is the approved radio edit for the original The Devil Sucks D**** Folk/Rock song for sale on our main site. This one contains fewer offensive lyrics than the original. I absolutely love what DJ Dos did with it, and I think you will to.
Rated MA NOT INTENDED FOR EARS YOUNGER THAN 17~
SC/EC/L~
Written by Reverend Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~

Friday May 16, 2025
Friday May 16, 2025
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Taken from and modified from a poem entitled, Broken Reflection in the book by the same name by the same author on the same plain in time.
You are all witnesses to the Ron Allen Experiment.
Do not adjust your radio waves. You are tuned in perfectly.

Thursday May 15, 2025
Thursday May 15, 2025
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
From the book, Scattered Endz by the same author~
Lyrics:
[chorus]One came with a plastic smile dressed as childlike disposition.One came with wings upon its feet smiling with ambition. Two called upon me for to rise disguised as celebration. The last one showed his true black tongue, yet I gave no contention.
[verse 1]If I should die before I awaken.Soul cast to fire among the depraved ones. Will the prayers I scream be heard from Hell.Or lost within the chitters of the souls that dwell.
[verse 2]Enter in to pass allowed I Things of nightmares cast upon mind dead star's light still shines, deceives eyes.This beautiful scene fields screams behind lies.
[verse 3]If I fall, will you come when I call your name.Forgive me when of sin I sip and still a touch remains.Hold me now, I suffer, please rip the sickness out.Holding me so tightly, drains the light, I'm darker now.
[chorus]One came with a plastic smile dressed as childlike disposition.One came with wings upon its feet smiling with ambition. Two called upon me for to rise disguised as celebration. The last one showed his true black tongue, yet I gave no contention.
[verse 1]If I should die before I awaken.Soul cast to fire among the depraved ones. Will the prayers I scream be heard from Hell.Or lost within the chitters of the souls that dwell.
[verse 2]Enter in to pass allowed I Things of nightmares cast upon mind dead star's light still shines, deceives eyes.This beautiful scene fields screams behind lies.
[verse 3]If I fall, will you come when I call your name.Forgive me when of sin I sip and still a touch remains.Hold me now, I suffer, please rip the sickness out.Holding me so tightly, drains the light, I'm darker now.

Thursday May 15, 2025
Thursday May 15, 2025
This show is super bad. If you're listening, you definitely have nothing better to do. Sound quality on par with 1980s AM Radio. And topics we normally avoid like politics, are ripe within. Even included a sound check, like it's even needed with such a crappy recording. Also invited my dogs in this time. They said, NOTHING the whole time, not even a bark. Worst co-host ever! Thank God our music's still alive! The cover photo isn't even me. That's just some random dude.

Tuesday May 13, 2025
Tuesday May 13, 2025
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
This song is RATED MA by the author and performers, so do not listen if you have sensitive ears. This is not a love song. Not your mama's type of song, neither now go on, git!
Lyrics: (don't read for the same reasons listed above, you sensitive Sally, you)
[verse 1] This is not a love songNot missing anyoneNo tears upon my pillow no tears for anyone
[verse 2] You can go and get your kickssuck a million druggy dicksdo a backwards forward flipinto a fucking sewage ditch
[verse 3] make your own day make a smilesniff and lay and bake a whileskin looks good with all those soarshow they like their crusty whores
[chorus] This is not a love song, I don't feel for anyone Used to in the 90s, man those times were so much funMade some babies did my partpulled my weight and got a startNever trust your free will, brogive man choice and off he goescrazy how some figure it out while others cave to fear and doubt guess this mess is all we share pass the ranch I like your hair
[solo]
[verse 4]This is not a love songNot kissing anyone Not that I've never tried it but there's acid on my tongue
[verse 5]You can go and lick your lipskiss a million hypocrites do a backwards forward flipinto a fucking sewage ditch
[verse 6]make your own day make a smileshoot some shit and lie a while about the you, you really are not the drunk with cat fight scars
[chorus]This is not a love song, I don't feel for anyone Used to in the 90s, man those times were so much funMade some babies did my partpulled my weight and got a startNever trust your free will, brogive man choice and off he goescrazy how some figure it out while others cave to fear and doubt guess this mess is all we share reunion is soon, see you there

Sunday May 11, 2025
Sunday May 11, 2025
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Taken from and modified from a poem entitled, In This December from the book, Broken Reflection by the same author.
Lyrics:
[verse 1]In this December I will sit in thought.I'll ponder love and wander off,into a world inside my brain,where hearts may break but hide the pain.
[verse 2]You smile and beat your knuckles on my door made out of fear. You mustn't enter in, here smiles they always turn to tears.
[chorus 1] I pluck a string on my guitar and let it ring out.Your ears fail receive it you ignore my desperate sounds.This is how we like it, in the dark amidst the pain.where you can feel the sorrow as it drowns you in its rain.
[solo]
[verse 3]I know you cannot see me here. Do you wonder where I am.I get no pleasure from unopened letters, I hope you understand.
[verse 4]You say that I am different.You say that I have changed.Your tongue speaks with resentment,for your pains I am to blame. [verse 5] Cast your ills not at me for I love you on this stage.But in the land of crooked smiles I bathe within the flames. I hate to see my beauty lost and wandering neath grey skiesThough to me it offers comfort, it will tear you up inside.
[chorus 2] I pluck a string on my guitar and let it ring for way too long.Then I apply a melody as your eyes tear to my sad song. Trapped you feel as all my guest, with smiles so calm you're laid to rest.For in this hold so dark and cold in the dismal do we nest. Feeding on the anguish born of darkness they're obsessed.
[verse 6]In this cold and dark December I will hurt you with goodbyes.No more false perceptions to mislead you, no more lies. My strings they are now broken, sleep forever, love, goodnight.
[solo]

Saturday May 10, 2025
Saturday May 10, 2025
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Taken from and modified from a poem entitled, The White Swan's Lie in the book, Broken Reflection by the same author~
Lyrics:
[verse 1]I told a lie all dressed in white.Sarah will not cry tonight.I kissed her softly, spoke of love. Sarah, she'll sleep sound.
[verse 2]She calls to me within her dream. I hear her and I hide.For I wish not to see her hurt,should she learn my love's a lie.
[verse 3]Sarah, love come, come to me run.Run and seek yet never shall you find.For beneath these sheets, there's a secret that I keep, that speeds the beat within this broken heart of mine.
[chorus]Wonders where I wander to, why in dreams I'm not around.Sweet Sarah, that's where I hold onto, where the love I lost is found. In lucid station we will play, I'll tend your lonely, hopeless heart.when dormant do my heartache lay, to my true love I'll depart. [solo]
[verse 1]I told a lie all dressed in white.Sarah will not cry tonight.I kissed her softly, spoke of love. Sarah, she'll sleep sound.
[verse 2]She calls to me within her dream. I hear her and I hide.For I wish not to see her hurt,should she learn my love's a lie.
[verse 3]Sarah, love come, come to me run.Run and seek yet never shall you find.For beneath these sheets, there's a secret that I keep, that speeds the beat within this broken heart of mine.
[chorus]Wonders where I wander to, why in dreams I'm not around.Sweet Sarah, that's where I hold onto, where the love I lost is found. In lucid station we will play, I'll tend your lonely, hopeless heart.when dormant do my heartache lay, to my true love I'll depart.

Saturday May 10, 2025
Saturday May 10, 2025
Written by Ron Allen~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Lyrics taken from a poem entitled, The Desert's Son that can be found in a book called, Broken Reflection by the same author.
The original words and meaning have been altered and formatted to fit this dream.
Lyrics:
[verse 1][chorus]Look into my eyes, look deep inside, what do you see.Something I must find, I lost as a child, where could it be.
Red Rover, Red Rover, send Ronnie on overHold on, something's calling to me. It comes from the basement, mis-stepped hit my head on the pavement, for thirteen years I would wander in dreams.
[verse 2]I took a walk to get away.Got lost in thought, I walked for days.Not a penny in my pocket or a stone of which to trade.Quenched my thirst with sips from the river, ate its fish and in it bathed.
[verse 3] I wondered where I used to tread.As I grew tired I would forget. Stick, stones, palm leaves I would collect.Tired feet, built a nest, laid down to rest.
[solo]
[verse 4] In dreams I saw the ones I love, they smiled and seemed elated.
At a feast they sat as their tongues spilled tatter, spirits high, while they all celebrated. They now were free from my misdeeds, the subtly applied torture that my selfish needs would bring.
[verse 5][chorus]Look into my eyes, look deep inside. what do you see.Something I must find, I lost as a child, where could it be.
Red Rover, Red Rover, send Ronnie on overHold on, something's calling to me. It comes from the basement, mis-stepped hit my head on the pavement, for thirteen years I would wander in dreams.
[solo]






