From ANDRAS JONES: JOSH MILLS is a music business veteran who joins our Pop Oracle session with KISSPANIC to discuss the politics of the day. In this case, it’s the question of a potential prosecution against US Attorney General William Barr. Based upon the news of the day it looks like he’s too busy playing bagpipes to accept any subpoenas. But it’s not all nightmare politics in this session, we also talk about Josh’s work with one of our favorite bands: The 88, as well as his work with the estate of one of our favorite comic geniuses: Ernie Kovacs, as well as Josh’s years working with Hollywood’s House of Blues. And since he’s a publicist, we can only imagine where this podcast is going to land in the firmament of today’s musical media establishment. As Rudi Meibergen from Kisspanic says, “I’m worried”, meanwhile the singer of today’s randomly chosen Pop Oracle song from the Radio8Ball app has song about good boundaries and the need to be cruel sometimes.

POP ORACLE Song of The Day (June 29, 2019): SHMUSHKIN “Goodbye Stalker”

ME PREOCUPA

Hoy me preocupa el clima, quizás va llover,
eso que dije, y cómo lo voy resolver.
Ese reloj que ve y disfruta mis tardanzas,
y aquella fruta que descansa en celofán.
Pero no (pero no, pero no) sirvió anticipar
ya pasó (ya pasó, ya paso) lo que iba a pasar

estuvo de más.

Me preocupa el velo, el credo, no apagué la luz.
Me preocupa el duelo, el celo, romper el tabú.
Preocupa quién y me preocupa cómo y dónde
Preocupa cuando, que y de cuanto y el porque
Me preocupan las naciones con poder,
me preocupa que corruptos pueden controlar la ley .
Me preocupan los glaciares, me preocupan los dos grados,
me preocupa el presidente y un senado desalmado,
me preocupa el exceso de armamento,
el desecho de alimento, a morir en el intento.
las falsas fuentes y la desinformación,
la huella de carbón y que censuren mi canción.
Y es que hasta hoy no me ha servido de mucho pasó y pasó,
me preocupé hasta de no preocuparme, igual sucedió, estuvo de más.

WORRIES ME

Today I’m worried about the weather, maybe it’s going to rain,
About what I said, and how will I make it up again
That clock that observe and enjoys my delays,
and that fruit that rests in cellophane.
But it didn’t help to anticipate
what was going to happen It happened
And it was not worth to be concern
I’m worried about the veil, the creed,
I did not turn off the light.
I am worried about the duel, the zeal,
breaking the taboo.

Worry about who and what, worries me how and where,
Worry when, what, how much, and why
I worry about the nations with power,
I worry that corrupt people can control the law.
I worry about the glaciers, I worry about the two degrees,
I worry about the president and a heartless Senate,
I worry about the excess of armament,
the waste of food and to die in the attempt.
The false sources and misinformation,
the carbon footprint and that censor my song.

And until today it has not been of much use, what happened happened,
I even worried of not being worry, it happened anyways