Teething

They say struggle is a part of life
 Look at those babies teething
 See the people fleeting
 Do they sink or swim?
 People they close their gates
 So do a Zorba dance
 And smash a plate like you're in Greece
 But thank god, it's not me
 Thank god, it's not me
 He's racing around
 Like a wacky racer
 Some are born menacing
 Some are born as medicine
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 Today I lost my friend
 He's been racing around
 And I couldn't quite catch him
 He'd wear the tyres down
 And blow a cloud of smoke with his engine
 Scalextric set possessed by poltergeists
 The driver thrives on the thrill of ecstasy
 A bolt of daring energy
 He's racing around
 Like a wacky racer
 Some are born menacing
 Some are born as medicine
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 He's racing around
 Like a wacky racer
 Some are born menacing
 Some are born as medicine
 He's medicine
 He's racing around
 Like a wacky racer
 He's racing around