Sugar In Your Gas Tank

If I had a scheme for everything It seems that I'd be more content with it all If I had it in me to stop my random thoughts And dumb dreams I could deal with this nonstop spinning world If only I could say that everything's OK Take a good look and look the other way Frustration hell who needs it anyway I'd rather sit back and just smoke cigarettes Be the one witht he loudest mouth, Be the most closed minded that I could get