He says don't worry, worry, worry, worry.<p>But they don't know, There can be no show. And if there's a hell below, We're all gonna go, go, go, go, g… - Curtis Mayfield

I'm giving him something he can feel.
Oh, ho, to let him know my love is real.<p>Hey, hey, hey...I'm giving him something he can feel.
Yes, I am, babe
To let you know my love is real.

We'll all turn black
So who's to know?
As a matter of fact,
Color, creed and breed must go.
There will be no light,
So there can be no sight.
And you'll judge your fellow man;
Understand bout what is right.
A million music, a million sound
There's neutral thoughts
For the underground.

Our purpose is to educate as well as to entertain. Painless preaching is as good a term as any for what we do. If you're going to come away from a party singing the lyrics of a song, it is better that you sing of self-pride like 'We're a Winner' instead of 'Do the Boo-ga-loo!'