| Song | Chance (Dub) |
| Artist | R.E.M. |
| Album | Complete Warner Bros. Rarities 1988-2011 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Chance, chance, chance, chance | |
| Friday bank card, yours got stuck | |
| I loaned you a phone quarter, said, "Good luck†| |
| Where are you now? | |
| Me and glasses, Saturday slump | |
| You and your shopping, I looked up | |
| Our eyes met, mine are green | |
| You'd had a peroxide thing | |
| Call now, look me up | |
| Sunday walk, weaver's park | |
| I was on the lakeside | |
| Where the playgrounds meet | |
| In bare feet | |
| You said, "Mighty cold today†| |
| You never see what I think | |
| You didn't like your daytime job | |
| I was born to travel | |
| You were a camera, I dropped my keys | |
| I'm on the northbound, you were asleep | |
| I said, "Are you holding?†| |
| ‽You wanna ride the silent sky?†| |
| I wrote a story on the fly | |
| You in the tabletop | |
| I said, "I've had enough of the city†| |
| I held a bag of apples | |
| You at the last table | |
| I had had a soy dog | |
| Cafe Streetside, Tuesday bloom | |
| You wanna be on fire | |
| I said, ‽I hung the moon†| |
| Wednesday grocery, corner of vine | |
| You were in the checkout line | |
| I dropped my frozen dinners | |
| You helped pick them up | |
| Thursday cab rush, our block | |
| You with broken accent | |
| My heart stopped | |
| You laughed, I worry | |
| Chance, chance, chance, chance | |
| Swarming like a dozen crushing blows | |
| All those glances, midtime dances | |
| Chance | |
| I never looked it up | |
| You hit the sidewalk talking | |
| Said, "I'd read the ads, do you? | |
| Where are you? will you read this? | |
| Can I see? | |
| This is surely moving faster | |
| Than I can think | |
| A minute shy, a passing eye | |
| I know I saw you there | |
| Will you read this? can I see? | |
| What did I see? | |
| Chance, chance, chance, chance | |
| Swimming like a dozen crushing blows | |
| All those midtime dances | |
| Chance | |
| Guys, this is very tedious, stop |
| Chance, chance, chance, chance | |
| Friday bank card, yours got stuck | |
| I loaned you a phone quarter, said, " Good luck | |
| Where are you now? | |
| Me and glasses, Saturday slump | |
| You and your shopping, I looked up | |
| Our eyes met, mine are green | |
| You' d had a peroxide thing | |
| Call now, look me up | |
| Sunday walk, weaver' s park | |
| I was on the lakeside | |
| Where the playgrounds meet | |
| In bare feet | |
| You said, " Mighty cold today | |
| You never see what I think | |
| You didn' t like your daytime job | |
| I was born to travel | |
| You were a camera, I dropped my keys | |
| I' m on the northbound, you were asleep | |
| I said, " Are you holding? | |
| You wanna ride the silent sky? | |
| I wrote a story on the fly | |
| You in the tabletop | |
| I said, " I' ve had enough of the city | |
| I held a bag of apples | |
| You at the last table | |
| I had had a soy dog | |
| Cafe Streetside, Tuesday bloom | |
| You wanna be on fire | |
| I said, I hung the moon | |
| Wednesday grocery, corner of vine | |
| You were in the checkout line | |
| I dropped my frozen dinners | |
| You helped pick them up | |
| Thursday cab rush, our block | |
| You with broken accent | |
| My heart stopped | |
| You laughed, I worry | |
| Chance, chance, chance, chance | |
| Swarming like a dozen crushing blows | |
| All those glances, midtime dances | |
| Chance | |
| I never looked it up | |
| You hit the sidewalk talking | |
| Said, " I' d read the ads, do you? | |
| Where are you? will you read this? | |
| Can I see? | |
| This is surely moving faster | |
| Than I can think | |
| A minute shy, a passing eye | |
| I know I saw you there | |
| Will you read this? can I see? | |
| What did I see? | |
| Chance, chance, chance, chance | |
| Swimming like a dozen crushing blows | |
| All those midtime dances | |
| Chance | |
| Guys, this is very tedious, stop |
| Chance, chance, chance, chance | |
| Friday bank card, yours got stuck | |
| I loaned you a phone quarter, said, " Good luck | |
| Where are you now? | |
| Me and glasses, Saturday slump | |
| You and your shopping, I looked up | |
| Our eyes met, mine are green | |
| You' d had a peroxide thing | |
| Call now, look me up | |
| Sunday walk, weaver' s park | |
| I was on the lakeside | |
| Where the playgrounds meet | |
| In bare feet | |
| You said, " Mighty cold today | |
| You never see what I think | |
| You didn' t like your daytime job | |
| I was born to travel | |
| You were a camera, I dropped my keys | |
| I' m on the northbound, you were asleep | |
| I said, " Are you holding? | |
| You wanna ride the silent sky? | |
| I wrote a story on the fly | |
| You in the tabletop | |
| I said, " I' ve had enough of the city | |
| I held a bag of apples | |
| You at the last table | |
| I had had a soy dog | |
| Cafe Streetside, Tuesday bloom | |
| You wanna be on fire | |
| I said, I hung the moon | |
| Wednesday grocery, corner of vine | |
| You were in the checkout line | |
| I dropped my frozen dinners | |
| You helped pick them up | |
| Thursday cab rush, our block | |
| You with broken accent | |
| My heart stopped | |
| You laughed, I worry | |
| Chance, chance, chance, chance | |
| Swarming like a dozen crushing blows | |
| All those glances, midtime dances | |
| Chance | |
| I never looked it up | |
| You hit the sidewalk talking | |
| Said, " I' d read the ads, do you? | |
| Where are you? will you read this? | |
| Can I see? | |
| This is surely moving faster | |
| Than I can think | |
| A minute shy, a passing eye | |
| I know I saw you there | |
| Will you read this? can I see? | |
| What did I see? | |
| Chance, chance, chance, chance | |
| Swimming like a dozen crushing blows | |
| All those midtime dances | |
| Chance | |
| Guys, this is very tedious, stop |