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Super Gay
The Robert Scott Bell ShowHe steps up to the soundboard with that casual little sway, All the listeners start typing, “Ohhh honey, he’s SUPER GAY!” Robert’s preachin’ health tips, copper therapy every day, But the chat ignores the science they just want Don on display. He’s pushin’ buttons, fixin’ feeds, tryna host the show just right, But the fabulous fan brigade keeps screamin’, “Don, you’re our delight!” He shrugs and keeps on workin’, but they shout without delay: “Robert’s great, but Super Don? BABY… he’s SUPER GAY!” 🎵 SU-PER GAAAAAY! (They shout it loud and proud!) 🎵 SU-PER GAAAAAY! (The fans go wild in the crowd!) 🎵 SU-PER GAAAAAY! He’s not tryin’ to slay — but he slays anyway! Super Don the legend… SUPER GAY! He leans into the mic and the room just melts in bliss, They type rainbow hearts and sparkle gifs like, “Don give us a kiss!” He’s tryna talk transitions, keep the livestream on the rails, But the chat says, “Turn around, DON, let us see that beard detail!” Robert’s droppin’ knowledge bombs, goin’ deep like every day, But the fabulous fanbase only screams, “Don, shake those hips our way!” He sighs and says, “I’m normal…” but they wink, “Sure, Jan okay.” Then they chant in perfect rhythm: “SUPER GAY! SUPER GAY!” 🎵 SU-PER GAAAAAY! (They sing it like a hymn!) 🎵 SU-PER GAAAAAY! (Spotlight always on him!) 🎵 SU-PER GAAAAAY! He’s the sparkle of the show, though he swears he’s not that way Super Don the icon… SUPER GAY! He says, “Guys, seriously, I don’t know why y’all react this way,” But the fans reply, “Baby, when you talk like that we just obey!” Robert laughs and says, “Buddy, you got charisma you can’t hide,” “Some men get muscles… you got glitter on the inside.” Don facepalms with a groan, tries to get through one more take, But the chat explodes in fireworks every move he seems to make. 🎵 SU-PER GAAAAAY! (They shout it every day!) 🎵 SU-PER GAAAAAY! (You light their runway!) 🎵 SU-PER GAAAAAY! He’s the king of unintentional fabulous display Super Don forever… SUPER GAAAAAY!193 views 2 comments -
Heal
The Robert Scott Bell ShowHe’s burning down the highway lines, Another airport, another stage. Truth packed tight inside his bag, A warrior walkin’ through the age. Yeah, he’s pushing past exhaustion, But he won’t let the fire fade. His family’s waiting back at home, But he’s out here so we can be unafraid. Every mile he’s givin’ more, Every night he’s standin’ tall… Yeah, he fights for you Even when he’s close to fall… Come on and heal! He’s out here lighting the dark for you! Come on and heal! Tear the chains off yeah, break on through! He’s sacrificin’ every day, Walkin’ that mission road his way, so Come on and heal! He’s out here fightin’ for truth! From metal cages in airport halls To concrete floors in backstage rooms, He’s spreading hope like battle cries While corruption builds its doomsday tombs. Yeah, he’s missin’ moments back at home, But he carries all of us inside. He stands alone against the storm And never lets the mission be denied. He’s the voice when you are weak, He’s the spark when you can’t rise… Yeah, he’ll walk that road Till we finally see through all their lies… Come on and heal! He’s out here lighting the dark for you! Come on and heal! Feel the strength that’s breaking through! From silver truth to copper light, He’s holdin’ ground in every fight so Come on and heal! Yeah, he’s leading’ you through! Guitars roar like a rising tide, Drums explode like a battleground. But through the noise his message stands Your healing power is yours to crown. He’s given years we’ll never see, For every family, every friend… He’ll keep on walkin’ endless miles Until the tyranny meets its end. Come on and heal! He’s out here lighting the dark for you! Come on and heal! Take your power make it true! He’s out there givin’ all he’s got, Every heartbeat, every thought so Come on and heal! Yeah, he’s showin’ the waaaaaay!158 views 1 comment -
My Balls Aint Aching Anymore
The Robert Scott Bell ShowWoke up one mornin’, walkin’ like a duck, Thought I’d lost my marbles, figured I was outta luck. My nads were feelin’ heavy, my danglers swingin’ low, Those tender little hangers said, “Son, take it slow.” Tried ice, tried heat, tried prayers and doctor calls, But nothin’ seemed to soothe my achy, swollen balls. My nuts were in rebellion, my orbs were feelin’ tight, Felt like my rocks were pickin’ one hell of a fight. Rhododendron helped my stones, that mountain bloom I adore, It settled down my family jewels like never before. Put an end to all the throbbin’ I was tryin’ to ignore, Now my balls ain’t achin’ anymore. My buddy says “Cojoness hurt? Man, that ain’t a joke.” I said “Try this remedy, it eased mine in one stroke.” Now we’re two grown cowboys grinnin’ ear to ear, Cause our troubles down yonder up and disappeared. Rhododendron calmed my stones, like a cure from old folklore, Brought peace to all my danglers that were sore before. I’m walkin’ proud and easy, like a cowboy should once more, Cause my balls ain’t achin’ anymore. No doctor could explain it, no fancy words at all, Just nature givin’ my nads relief so I could stand tall. Now every time I’m walkin’, feelin’ breezy in my stride, My nuts give that little flower a tip of their hat with pride. Rhododendron soothed my rocks, right down to the core, Now my stubborn nuts ain’t tender like before. That mountain bloom came knockin’ like a miracle at my door, Now my balls ain’t achin’ anymore. I’ll ride off in the sunset feelin’ lighter than before, Rhododendron did me right, my balls ain’t achin’ anymore.219 views 1 comment -
Revive and Rise
The Robert Scott Bell ShowWe’re here in the mountains, breathing fresh air Gathered as one for wellness, to awaken, to repair From body to mind to spirit we’re lighting up the sky Healthy Living, we’re ready to fly Feel the energy building, community alive Natural care awakening, the power to thrive Revive and rise, stronger every day Holistic pathways lighting up the way Silver and copper, healing in our hands With homeopathic wisdom, we’re taking our stand Revive and rise, this is our time Living whole, living free, living true in our prime Nutrition, movement, clean choices all around Fitness in the halls, healing tools to be found Mentor's practitioners, lighting up new paths We’re turning the tide, leaving old burdens in the past Gut to brain connection, energy so bright Functional medicine, natural insights ignite Revive and rise, stronger every day Holistic pathways lighting up the way Silver and copper, healing in our hands With homeopathic wisdom, we’re taking our stand Revive and rise, this is our time Living whole, living free, living true in our prime Robert Scott Bell brings the truth to the stage Silver and copper shine in this healing age Small remedies, strong impact, nature’s gentle art We open up our hearts, we make a brand new start (Clap-clap, stomp-stomp) Feel the unity, feel the power surge (Clap-clap, stomp-stomp) Every voice together, let the movement emerge Revive and rise, stronger every day Holistic pathways lighting up the way Silver and copper, healing in our hands With hom-ee-opathic wisdom, we’re taking our stand Revive and rise, this is our time Living whole, living free, living true in our prime Revive and rise, stronger every day Holistic pathways lighting up the way Silver and copper, healing in our hands With homeopathic wisdom, we’re taking our stand Revive and rise, this is our time Living whole, living free, living true in our prime Healthy Living, we’ve made the call To stand for health, for freedom, for life we give our all Revive and rise… together we stand tall.232 views 8 comments -
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Homeopathic Celebration
The Robert Scott Bell ShowCome on, feel the vibration! It’s a homeopathic celebration! Every cell in jubilation, Healing through pure creation! Come on now, let your energy flow, Nature’s got the rhythm to know, We’re balancing life the natural way homeopathic’s here to stay! Tiny dose, mighty spark, Works with your body, lights up the dark. No harsh side effects to fear, Just gentle healing drawing near. From Arnica to Belladonna, Nature’s wisdom oh, we honor! Potentized drops with love so true, Tune your body, renew you too! Come on, feel the vibration! It’s a homeopathic celebration! Less is more that’s how it’s done, Matching the symptoms one by one. Your mind and body harmonize, When energy flows, your spirit flies! Remedies tuned to your vibration, Holistic love, no hesitation! From colds to stress to restless nights, homeopathy makes it right! Aconite, for sudden fright! Nux Vomica, to sleep at night! Ignatia, when the tears roll down! Arsenicum, turns it around! Raise your hands for Hahnemann’s dream, Two hundred years still healing supreme! Come on, feel the vibration! homeopathic celebration! Dance to the rhythm of natural flow, The body remembers let it glow! No suppression, no complication, Just a homeopathic celebration!206 views 2 comments -
The Parents Were Right
The Robert Scott Bell ShowThey laughed at the mothers who stood in the rain Holding their babies, whispering names Said it was random, said it was chance But we saw the change in a single glance Doctors in towers looked away The proof was there but buried that day They said it was settled, they said it was done But truth doesn’t sleep, it waits for the sun The parents were right, the doctors were wrong They carried the truth for so long Years of denial, years in disguise Now the veil is lifting before our eyes The parents were right, their story lives on The echo of silence became our song A man in a lab just asked them to see Something went wrong in their small bodies He lost his post, they took his name But the questions he asked still remain Students were told to forget his face But the truth still leaves a trace They said it was settled, they said it was done But truth doesn’t sleep, it waits for the sun The parents were right, the doctors were wrong They carried the truth for so long Years of denial, years in disguise Now the veil is lifting before our eyes The parents were right, their story lives on The echo of silence became our song Curriculum carved by hands of gold Faith in the system bought and sold But the data returned with a different tone Three hundred voices proving what hearts have known When courage stands where fear once lay The quiet now rise to speak today He never said cause, he just asked to explore But the gatekeepers closed every door Now new reports say the pattern’s there In the gut and immune, a tangled affair Had they just listened, how far we’d have come In healing the harm they refused to see undone They said it was settled, they said it was done But truth doesn’t sleep, it waits for the sun The parents were right, the doctors were wrong They carried the truth for so long Years of denial, years in disguise Now the veil is lifting before our eyes The parents were right, and now we belong In the chorus of healing, the truth is our song Never again will silence decide For every child, the truth will abide The parents were right355 views 2 comments -
We Can Do Better
The Robert Scott Bell ShowRed hat, blue sign, shouting down the county line, Everybody’s talkin’ loud, nobody’s talkin’ kind. Gasoline words, lighting up the night, We forget the fire started inside. Scrollin’ past faces we used to know, Breaking hearts over a political row. Laughin’ at the folks we used to cheer, Just ‘cause they don’t see things clear. But I remember when neighbors waved, Even when we disagreed that day. And maybe that old-school way Ain’t gone - it’s just been hid away. Hey now, we can do better, Standin’ in the rain or the sunny weather. We ain’t gotta fight to feel strong, We can raise our voice without throwin’ stones. Hey now, it starts together, It starts with one heart choosing better The real infection ain’t left or right, It’s the pride in our own spite. We can do better, yeah, we can do better tonight. Coffee shop talk turned into a cage match, Can’t even post without a backlash. Good folks caught in a headline storm, Truth gets twisted out of form. Sunday smiles fade to Monday fights, Nobody’s wrong, nobody’s right. But underneath that angry flame, We’re all just tryin’ to stake our claim. Maybe it’s time to break the chain, Shake off the fear, not cast the blame. If we drop the hate, we might reclaim That spark that made us the same. Hey now, we can do better, Standin’ in the rain or the sunny weather. We ain’t gotta fight to feel strong, We can raise our voice without throwin’ stones. Hey now, it starts together, It starts with one heart choosing better The real infection ain’t left or right, It’s the pride in our own spite. We can do better, yeah, we can do better tonight. What if disagreement’s not a crime? What if truth takes just a little time? We’ve all been wrong, we’ve all been blind, So let’s meet halfway, leave hate behind. Hey now, we can do better, Sing it out loud like a hometown letter. We ain’t gotta fight to feel strong, We can raise our voice and still belong. Hey now, it starts together, One small light shines forever. The real infection ain’t left or right, It’s the pride in our own spite. We can do better - come on and set it right, Yeah, we can do better tonight. We can do better - come on and set it right, Yeah, we can do better tonight.206 views -
Is Your Doctor Full of You Know What?
The Robert Scott Bell ShowUh! Lemme ask you somethin’— Can you dig it? If you eatin’ clean, movin’ right, Your body’s gotta flow, day and night! One time, two times, every day, That’s the rhythm nature say! Oooooh yeah—don’t you quit, Check your doc—see if he’s full of “you know what”! Is your doctor full of you know what? (Good God!) Is your doctor full of you know what? (HIT ME!) If he don’t poop like you— Fire that man, that ain’t your crew! C’mon now! Listen… If he says “three days, maybe four,” That ain’t health—that’s a locked-up door! Your gut should sing, your gut should groove, Twice a day, it’s gotta move! Ohhhh, the truth’s legit, Healthy flow don’t back it up, don’t quit! Uh! Time to clean house… If your doc says “once a week,” That’s advice you don’t need to keep! Health’s about flow, not gettin’ stuck, Tell your doc, “You’re outta luck!” Yeahhh—pack it up, that’s it! Fire your doc ‘cause he’s full of you know what! Is your doctor full of you know what? (Tell me now!) Is your doctor full of you know what? (Say it loud!) One a day just won’t do— Twice a day, that’s health for you! Doctor, Doctor—lemme ask you somethin’— How many times you goin’ in a day? Uh… every three? FIRED! Get outta here! Yeah! Natural healing knows the way, Every day, every day! Listen to your gut, don’t you quit, Find a doc who ain’t full of… you know what! Is your doctor full of you know what? (One more time!) Is your doctor full of you know what? (Good God!) Don’t take bad advice, stay legit, Healthy life—get rid of it (HUH!) “I feel good… when my gut moves right!” “Twice a day, baby—stay funky tight!” “Fire that doc—ohhh yeah!”429 views 2 comments -
The RSB List
The Robert Scott Bell ShowAdditives, preservatives, colorings, flavorings, pesticides, herbicides, fungicides, GMOs heavy metals, plasticizers and EMFs341 views 1 comment