So my play pop hits of every year took a very dark turn in the past week when we crossed roughly the year 2000.

Oh, are you gonna be that guy? Alright, tell me why it took a dark turn.

It became nearly impossible to listen with my child around.

Oh, okay, I'll allow it. I'll allow it.

Really? Was it a foul language?

Oh my god. Like, okay, so, you know, in the 80s, I mean, everyone's singing love songs in the 80s,

which was a creep and a stalker and potentially abusive, if you listen to lyrics.

Well, there's that.

I mean, in real life, we're just in the song.

In the lyrics, in the lyrics.

Yeah, but sometimes that was intentional on its artistic choice.

Right. But, you know, it was a little bit more coded and subtle.

And I feel like you could listen with, you know, an almost 10-year-old around.

And, you know, most of the creepiness would go over their head.

Whereas, when you crossed the year 2000, approximately,

F this, F that, constant swearing, the N word all over the place,

really explicit sexual stuff, it's like, wow, it's like you can't listen.

It's bad.

It's funny you bring this up. I'd actually like to slightly pivot if you don't mind

and talk yet again about how much I hate Apple Music, because I know that there exist

in Apple Music, clean versions of many, many, many albums that are explicit.

And maybe there is a way to say from the view of an album, like an explicit album,

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