Sugar in Your Gas Tank

If I had a scheme
For everything it seems I’d be sure
I could change it all
It all, it all, it all, it all
If I had it in me
To stop my random thoughts and my dumb dreams
I could deal with this non-stop spinning world
If only I could say
That everything’s OK, take a good look
Look the other way
Frustration, hell, who needs it?
Who needs it, anyway?
If I had it in me
To stop my random thoughts and my dumb dreams
I could deal with this non-stop spinning world
Yeah, this non-stop spinning world
Yeah, this non-stop spinning world
But I’d rather sit back
Just smoke cigarettes
Be the one with the loudest mouth
Be the most closed-minded
As I could get
And just smoke cigarettes
Be the one with the loudest mouth
I’m the most closed-minded
As I could get
Yeah, as I could get
Yeah, as I could get
Yeah
If I had a scheme
For everything it seems I’d be sure
I could change it all
It all, it all, it all, it all
If I had it in me
To stop my random thoughts and my dumb dreams
I could deal with this non-stop spinning world
Yeah, this non-stop spinning world
Yeah, this non-stop spinning world
Yeah, this non-stop spinning world