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Our Tired, Our Poor, Our Huddled Masses [2 Disc] (The Residents) · Our Tired, Our Poor, Our Huddled Masses [4 Disc] (The Residents) · Time and Chance (Color Me Badd) · Chance for a Live Time (Kayak) · Time and Chance (Color Me Badd) · Sonny with a Chance (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Ghost of a Chance (Rush) · Chance Meeting (Lenny Breau) · Second Chance (El DeBarge) · Chance & Circumstance (Neal Coty) – and 90 other albums »


remain standing tall
And the memories I will cherish forever more

If by chance we meet again
(If by chance this is our last time
I see you
These are memories for our time
Two think an escapade
A fly by night affair
Became an interlude
That I've perused
Everywhere
for crying
When some of us are dying
None of us decide what is our fate

Now with nothing to hide going nowhere
Take my chances and stand by their sides
We're two of a kind baby
Me and You 

It's our time, sweet babe
To break on through 

It's the year to be hated 
So glad that we made it 
Cause
A lousy year of lousy news
And stuffin' cardboard in our shoes
When here's a chance to know what bliss is
It's our dance, hey fellas
This is our time!
Sad
the time of the flower-power
But underneath we had a fear of flying
Of getting old, a fear of slowly dying
We took the chance like we were dancing our
did we survive? 

It almost died 

And if we protect our love 
There's a chance that we might 
Make it last forever 

And if we wait too long
the time
Of the flower-power
But underneath we had a fear of flying
Of getting old, a fear of slowly dying
We took the chance
Like we were dancing our
the time
Of the flower-power
But underneath we had a fear of flying
Of getting old, a fear of slowly dying
We took the chance
Like we were dancing our
the time
Of the flower-power
But underneath we had a fear of flying
Of getting old, a fear of slowly dying
We took the chance
Like we were dancing our
so lost and disillusioned
Innocence gave me confidence
To go up against reality

All the same we take our chances
Laughed at by time
Tricked by
yet corpses, still we rot
Oblivious to our decay
Drinking poison drop by drop,
Destined to die

Unless we save our lives,
From the coming dawn,
glad to meet ya'
We kill your people as we greet ya'
Our wars define our place in time
Resolved by feud for all mankind

Man's destiny
Man's
down to creating time
You don't always have to make it right
We'll all drive by in our hybrid lives
Chances are we'll make it back

I was doing time
by storm
And take our chance to act like foolish kids again
This may be our last dance so let's make the best
Who knows where we'll end up from here
the chance, for the chance of a lifetime

We find our own direction, we make our own mistakes
Some take the road that's easy, some play for higher stake
The slow death of light 
Caving in from all sides 
Faces deformed by hate 
Shaping the human condition

Human cause

Ghettos of our time
beautiful

If we do

For moment by moment

The choices we make

Depend on

The chances we take

Oh,for moment, moment by moment

Our lifetime goes on

Till
a matter of time
?Cause we?ll be together one day

And when we met
Out on the streets along the way
It wasn't by chance that we
Were passing by that day
there's enough to go around
All our loving hearts, beating all as one
The joy of Christmas time

Every little wish and every little dream
Has a chance
Sometimes the angels punish us
By answering our prayers
By answering our prayers

A face of naked evil
Turns the young boy's blood to ice
The deadly
Our life together is so precious together
We have grown, we have grown
Although our love is still special
Let's take a chance and fly away somewhere
Of every broken heart, digging through the wreckage
Of your disregard, sinking down and waiting
For the chance, to feel alive

Now in my remains
Our promises
alone furthers our blame.
Unless followed by transformation, it is pointless to be given sight.
Without the hope of our reaction, we overlook
them only to be forgotten
I for one would rather suffer now
Than leave this life without passion

This is our chance
Our time to stand
(Bury us