F# G#m F#/A#
Where there's a will there's a way,
B G#m C#
I know that's what they say.
F# G#m F#/A#
But sometimes you win, but sometimes you lose,
B G#m C#
it ain't always up to you.
F# B G#m C#
So kill the clich�s,
F# B G#m C#
stay drunk for days,
F# B F# G#m
"Ace high" to play, you lose...
C#
...may all your dreams pull through
F# B G#m C# (x2)
F# G#m F#/A#
Do unto those as you'd have
B G#m C#
them unto you.
F# G#m F#/A#
Is that just a quote in a book,
B G#m C#
Stephen King or Herman Wouke?
F# B G#m C#
So fix the big game.
F# B G#m C#
Falsify names.
F# B F#/A# G#m
Transfer the blame for you...
C#
...may all your dreams pull through.
D#m B F# C#
Raze the windmills in your mind,
D#m B F# C#
and leave your sanity behind.
D#m B F# C#
'Cause once we compromise the quest,
Bm B C#
we don't always do what's best.
F# B G#m C#
So fumble the ball.
F# B G#m C#
Get sick in the hall.
F# B F# G#m
Get caught sparying walls "fuck you"...
C#
...may all your dreams pull through.
F# B G#m C#