People say i'm cool,Ya', i'm a cool, chick baby.Ev'ry day i thank godThat i'm such a cool, chick baby.When i'm on the phone, i thank god,My voice sounds smooth and clear without a trace of tear.When i'm at work, i thank god,I still have that smile ma used to say lit her day.But something inside me, something inside me died that day.People say i'm cool,Ya', i'm a cool, chick baby.Ev'ry day i thank godThat i'm such a cool, chick baby.When i'm with people, i thank god,I can talk hip when i'm crying inside.When i'm with friends, i thank god,I can lit a cigarette when i'm choking inside.People say i'm cool,Ya', i'm a cool, chick baby.Ev'ry day i thank godThat i'm such a cool, chick baby.A friend lent me shadesSo i could hide my eyes that day.Was a snowy day,The shades have seen a lot of things i didn't want to know myself.Was like an accident, part of growing up,People tell me.But something inside me, something inside me died that day.What do you do-oo? what can you do?What do you do-oo? what can you do?

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