Music with Gordon Tomazic

Have you heard of the tritone that’s been said is not pleasing to the ear with A-440hz tuning? The original recording has the tritone in specific spots of the song, where as in this recording it has been moved, but also recorded with A-443hz tuning, that is much more pleasing to the ear. This parody is difficult to play with the accordion due to not being able to visually see the button keys needed to play the chord progression as you would on a piano as the accordion is not forgiving. I, on the other hand am a forgiving person, and will not forget the Bloodline that has fought for us. John John, where ever you are, this is for you. Lyrics There’s this group that are full of truths, that tells me a story of letter Q and that the psy-op’s reveal, all the ID10T’s When you think you know it all, just speculate to confuse it more Because the bloodline won’t, let them get away Whoa-oh-oh, the gloves are off, whoa, oh-oh-oh, greatest of all time No man is clean that walks this earth, the perfect, storm is here Will shake the souls of mother earth, and clear her eyes of rain The king of kings our saviour, will shape this world for better And when God calls you to show your truths, you’ll know without a doubt Whoa-oh-oh, the gloves are off, Ooh, oh-oh-oh, greatest of all time Whoa-oh-oh-oh, the gloves are off, Ooh-oh, oh, oh, greatest of all time Whoa, oh-oh-oh! the gloves are off, Ooh-oh, oh, oh, greatest of all time Where we go one, where we go one now, where we go one…. Where we go one, where we go one now, where we go one Ooh now, where we go one…. whoa where we go one now Aye aye aye aye aye captain, where we go, we go all

This parody is based on the song released back in 1997 and performed by Garth Brooks titled Two Piña Coladas. He has dazzled fans around the world with the original now being a national song in Puerto Rico, written by Shawn Camp, Benita Hill and Sandy Mason. This version comes to you with inspiration from Phil Godlewski and John F Kennedy. May John hear all of us singing the words of this song to him. Rest in peace John, and in my own words “Papa Smurf” who lived in the enchanted castle as he had to stay hidden. Say "Hello" to my Dad's father "Dedo" whom I never had the chance to meet, but I know you are listening and cheering us on proudly.. Lyrics I fell into the phire, when the party got started When this phella came onto the phone He said not tellin’ you, with what you should do ‘Cause the metals will become the “thang” Well that got me thinkin’, that I must get movin’ And get me down to the bank Now what will I do, is the question to ask Don’t be stupid and take out some cash Chorus Go buy me two silver eagles, one for each hand If two aren’t phatt enough for ya, get as many as you can When the value skyrockets, it will be too late So buy your two silver eagles, you’ll say thank you to JFK Now I’ve gotta ask, that if Q was not here What would banks do with the money? Would they take it and run, and hide in the dumbs Or go out to some hidden land Would it be on flat earth, or some other star, That you access thru the ice wall Where ever they go, they can no longer hide ‘Cause indictments will take them away Chorus So buy me two silver eagles, one for each hand If two aren’t phatt enough for ya, get as many as you can When the value skyrockets, it will be too late So buy your two silver eagles, you’ll say thank you to JFK Go Buy and Buy two silver eagles, one for each hand If two aren’t phatt enough for ya, get as many as you can When the value skyrockets, it will be too late So buy your two silver eagles, you’ll say thank you to JFK

Who can decode this one? The ideas are endless, and I must admit that Phil and simple gematria was the inspiration for this edition. At the rate I am going I may be able to make an album in no time! hahaha A little about me and the hat, which is also from Maui, as I was there a long time ago.. Maybe one day I will join Phil on an excursion and play my accordion and sing to the whales. Lyrics..... Godlewski, says only fools rush in, When they can’t help, falling in songs by Q Anons say, it would be a sin, if they don’t cook, perfect scrambled eggs Super Mario, will break the Dow We smile with joy, cause knuckles are going to prison Its over, Barry Hussein Soetoro, remember the key, Miley Cyrus burrito Biden is lyin’, Castro had a honda Trudeau is going, to the princess palace Bowser will love it, when he puts on that princess dress Cause he can’t escape, the music of build back better Cause I can’t help, falling in love with Q

Who is this guy? Does he have any southern country in him? We may need to get him a Cowboy hat to go with his supreme shirt! I wrote and recorded the song before can't help fallin' and was going to postpone the release of it, but when I playback the file, I hit repeat every time. If this makes you laugh and smile, make sure to comment below. This parody is based on The Texas Tornado's song from the 90’s, with some additional inspiration from Josh Baca. Being born and raised in Calgary, the Stampede has been part of my life growing up, which is why I have my own cowboy hat, one in white and one in black. But let it be known, I am Patriot, always have and always will be! Enjoy!! Lyrics for this song… I found a nice silver eagle, at seventeen years old I grew into being a fighter, that the world would come to know Then I would smile with the posse, wearing big stylish whitehats Trolls will smash the unlike button, but the people say sing some more This guy named Trump rides the goat train, he back’s your six with gold and says words with love and bonita, just as fly as Philip’s code He walks up and down John John’s homeland, making strides with all the people They fight for your freedom, and goldquiz is the way to go The white house is causing corruption, forcing Harris to clap on Q She claps worse when Biden talks nonsense, 'cause we know that she’s done to The actors are making conundrums, when we see they’re falling down Make us laugh and smile together, when they’re acting like a bunch of clowns These days are one’s we’ll remember, we’ll forgive but won’t forget Q will be dinging the medley, that will make us all aware The light will be part of that medley, helping people come together When we’re in the final moments, flip the switch to free us all Donald when you know we’re ready, flip that switch to bring it home

This parody is for the one and only Romana who has been working on disclosing the nefariousness in Canada in alignment with what Phil Godlewski has been communicating to those in the United States and around the world. Are they connected? You tell me? This song is a classic Italian song, which many people know of from around the world. Lyrics to the song are below. There is this little lady named Romana She loves to dance and do the makamana Her moves are smooth and just as fast as vana She smiles wide and says it how it is Chorus Romana, Romana, Romana, a lady with love frequency Romana, Romana, Romana, together with you and with me Oh my bella mama, she’s a Q anona, Oh breaking b.obama, oh no, oh no, oh no There will be no coma, only docto Roma, You think that she’s a nona (grandma), oh no, oh no, oh no Bridge This table that she sits at is arounda (round), with whitehats that are fighting hidden agendas for this song and dance to wake the world amor up So that they see what’s really happening Chorus Romana, Romana, Romana, a lady with love frequency Romana, Romana, Romana, together with you and with me Oh my bella mama, she’s a Q anona, Oh breaking b.obama, oh no, oh yeah, oh no There will be no coma, only docto Roma, You think that she’s a nona (grandma), oh no, no, no, no, no oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, no, no, no, no

As Elvis was and became known as the one (1) take wonder, maybe Johnny Cash also had that reputation. Lyrics for this edition was inspired by the one and only Phil “meister” Godlewski. If he loves this ear worm of a song, maybe you will too. Lyrics Phil is a funny guy, with shirts that are fly His hats and pearly whites, make trolls fight the light I fell into a burning ring of fire, and trolls hate on as the love grows higher And trolls burn, burn, in the ring of fire, the ring of fire I fell into a burning ring of fire, stocks go down as bank runs go higher And trolls burn, burn, in the ring of fire, the ring of fire The taste…. of gold is sweet, when great minds come to meet Decoders are hated by trolls, but that’s how he rolls I fell into a burning ring of fire, and numbers go up as the heat gets higher And trolls burn, burn, in the ring of fire, the ring of fire Mr Pool… is really cool, but not, those darkness fools Silver is shiny bright, and stings like bright light I fell into a burning ring of fire, run those banks as the heat gets higher And fiat burns, burns, burns, in the ring of fire, the ring of fire And it burns, burns, burns, in the ring of fire, the ring of fire

This is a fun, high energy, quick tempo polka recorded by Schwarzwald Krainer where horns drive the melody. As a soloist accordion player utilizing Totter midi, I add my voice with TC helicon harmony to bring that horn melody to life without the use of automatic voice pitch correction. This allows me to deliver a natural sounding representation of the song with my own enthusiastic twist. Enjoy!