Sugar In Your Gastank

If I had scheme for everything
It seems I'd be more
Content with 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 I could only say everything is ok
Take a good look
And look the other way
Frustration
Hell, who needs it?
Who needs it anyways?
I'd rather sit back
And just smoke cigarettes
Be the one with the loudest mouth
Be the most close minded I could get

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