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