No Hopers Jokers And Rogues

[G]Come, all you no [C]hopers,
you [G]jokers and [D]rogues
we're [G]on the road to [C]nowhere,
let's find [G]out where it [D]goes
[G]It might be a [D]ladder to the [C]stars, who [D]knows
Come, [G]all you no [C]hopers,
you [D]jokers and [G]rogues.

[G]Leave all your [C]furrows in the [G]fields where they [D]lie
Your [G]factories and [C]offices;
[G]kiss them all [D]goodbye
[G]Have a little [D]faith in the dream [C]maker in the [D]sky
There's [C]glory [D]in be[C]lieving [D]him
and it's [G]all in the be[C]holder's [D]eye.

Turn off your engines and slow down your wheels
Suddenly your master plan loses its appeal
Everybody knows that this reality's not real
So raise a glass to all things past and celebrate how good it feels.

A[D]wash on the [C]sea of our own [G]vanity
We should re[D]joice in our [C]individu[G]ality
Though [C]it's gale [D]force, let's [C]steer a [D]course for [D]sanity

CHORUS, slowing to finish on last line