I sometimes feel like this is not me at all.
This is not me.
I feel like something is being taken away from me.
Smile, smile.
There's no reason.
Once I smile, I'll break that machine.
There's no reason.
I smile in it.
I'm not going to work for a white man.
Why would I waste my time?
I want to go to school.
I want to go to the varsity.
I want to go to the varsity and I must play music.
Music is one of the powerful tools.
You can talk and talk and talk, but if you start putting it on a piece of paper,
then you write it, then you sing, and they will sing along with you.
They actually don't know that they're capturing it unconsciously.
This is the song that really talked about the social, economic,
all sorts of things that are happening in the society.
And everyone, when they see me, they call me kind of blues.
Kind of blues, you know.
Music is one of the powerful tools.
Music is one of the powerful tools.
Music is one of the powerful tools.
Music is one of the powerful tools.
Music is one of the powerful tools.
Music is one of the powerful tools.
Music is one of the powerful tools.
Music is one of the powerful tools.
When you start a song, when you start a part, when you start to sing something,
it's shaking up our heads, our spirits, we as Africans.
We just go with no rules, we just sing.
Music plays.
Music is one of the powerful tools.
Music plays.
Music plays.
