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from The O.C by Christopher Tyng [ost] (2005)
We've be on the run
Driving in the sun Looking out for number one California, here we come Right back where we started from Well, hustlers grab your guns The shadow weighs a ton Driving down the 101 California, here we come Right back where we started from California Here we come On the stereo Listen as we go Nothing's gonna stop me now California, here we come Right back where we started from Peddle to the floor Thinking of you more Gotta get us to the show California, here we come Right back where we started from California Here we come California California Here we come Ohhh California California Here we come California California Here we come California California Here we come California California Here we come |
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from The O.C by Christopher Tyng [ost] (2005)
Son, What have you done? You're caught by the river. You're coming undone. Life, You know it can't be so easy, but you can't just leave it. Cause you're not in control no more. And you give it all away. Would you give it all away now? Don't let it come apart. Don't want to see you come apart. Son, What are you doing? You learned a hard lesson, when you stood by the water. You and i were so full of love and hope. Would you give it all up now? Would you give in just to spite them all? And you give it all away. Would you give it all away now? Don't let it come apart. Don't want to see you come apart. Could you give it all away, And you give it all away now. Don't let it come apart. Don't want to see you come apart. Lay, I lay in the long grass. So many people, So many people pass. Stay, Stay here and lie on back. Get down in the cornfields. Stay till we're caught at last. Give it all away... Give it all away now... Don't let it come apart... Don't want to see you come apart... And you give it all away. You give it all away now. Don't let it come apart. Don't want to see you come apart. And you give it all away. Give it all the way... And you give it all the way... Could you give it all the way? And you give it all the way... And you give it all the way... Could you give it all the way? Give it all the way... (ahhhhh) |
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from The O.C by Christopher Tyng [ost] (2005)
I was crying over you
I am smiling I think if you Where your garden have no walls Breathe in the air if you care, you compare, don't say farewell Nothing can compare To when you roll the dice and you swear that your love's for me Nothing can compare To when you roll the dice and you swear that your love's for me I was crying over you I am smiling I think if you Misty morning and water falls Breathe in the air if you care, you compare, don't say farewell Nothing can compare To when you roll the dice and you swear your love's for me Nothing can compare To when you roll the dice and you swear your love's for me Nothing can compare To when you roll the dice and you swear your love's for me Virtuous sensibility Escape velocity Nothing can compare To when you roll the dice and you swear your love's for me Nothing can compare To when you roll the dice and you swear your love's for me Nothing can compare To when you roll the dice and you swear your love's for me Breathe in the air if you care, you compare, don't say farewell Nothing |
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from The O.C by Christopher Tyng [ost] (2005)
Don't know why I'm still afraid
If you weren't real I would make you up now I wish that I could follow through I know that your love is true And deep As the sea But right now Everything you want is wrong, And right now All your dreams are waking up, And right now I wish I could follow you To the shores Of freedom, Where no one lives. Remember when we first met And everything was still a bet In love's game You would call; I'd call you back And then I'd leave A message On your answering machine But right now Everything is turning blue, And right now The sun is trying to kill the moon, And right now I wish I could follow you To the shores Of freedom, Where no one lives Freedom Run away tonight Freedom, freedom Run away Run away tonight We're made out of blood and rust Looking for someone to trust Without A fight I think that you came too soon You're the honey and the moon That lights Up my night But right now Everything you want is wrong, And right now All your dreams are waking up, And right now I wish that I could follow you To the shores Of freedom Where no one lives Freedom Run away tonight Freedom freedom Run away Run away tonight We got too much time to kill Like pigeons on my windowsill We hang around Ever since I've been with you You hold me up All the time I've falling down But right now Everything is turning blue, And right now The sun is trying to kill the moon, And right now I wish I could follow you To the shores Of freedom Where no one lives |
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from The O.C by Christopher Tyng [ost] (2005)
Life
it's ever so strange it's so full of change think that you've worked it out then bang right out of the blue somethin' happens to you to throw you off course and then you breakdown yeah, you breakdown well don't you, breakdown listen to me. Because, it's just a ride, it's just a ride no need to run, no need to hide it'll take you round and round sometimes you're up, sometimes you're down it's just a ride, it's just a ride don't be scared, don't hide your eyes it may feel so real inside but don't forget, it's just a ride. Truth we don't wanna hear (don't wanna hear) it's too much to take (too much to take) don't like to feel out of control so we make our plans (we make our plans) ten times a day (ten times a day) and when they don't go our way we breakdown yeah, we breakdown well don't you, breakdown listen to me. Because, it's just a ride, it's just a ride no need to run, no need to hide it'll take you round and round sometimes you're up, sometimes you're down it's just a ride, it's just a ride don't be scared, don't hide your eyes it may feel so real inside but don't forget, it's just a ride. Slowly oh so very slowly accept that there's no getting off. So live it just gotta go with it. ‘Cause this ride's never gonna stop (stop, stop, stop). Breakdown don't you breakdown no need to breakdown no need at all. Because, it's just a ride, it's just a ride no need to run, no need to hide it'll take you all around sometimes you're up sometimes you're down it's just a ride, it's just a ride don't be scared now dry your eyes it may feel so real inside but don't forget enjoy the ride. It's just a ride, it's just a ride no need to run, no need to hide it'll take you all around sometimes you're up sometimes you're down it's just a ride, it's just a ride don't be scared now dry your eyes it may feel so real inside but don't forget enjoy the ride. |
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from The O.C by Christopher Tyng [ost] (2005)
Well, I've been thinkin' 'bout the future
I'm too young to pretend It's such a waste To always look behind you You should be lookin' straight ahead Yeah I'm gonna have to move on Before we meet again Yeah it's hard If you had only seen Ten thirty-four, Flinders Street Station I'm lookin' down the tracks A uniform man Askin' how-I'm-a-pay-it-all Why would I wanna be there Yeah I'm gonna have to move on Before we meet again Yeah it's hard If you had only seen Take control And don't be afraid of me Every once in a while You think about if you're gonna Get yourself together You should be happy just to be alive And just because You just don't feel like, coming home Don't mean that you'll never arrive Yeah, I'm gonna have to move on Before we meet again Yeah it's hard If you had only seen Take control Don't be afraid of me |
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from The O.C by Christopher Tyng [ost] (2005)
How can you say your life is empty So late in the day Why would you stay another second Now your sight got in the way A combination Of love and aggression Another second lived Don't paint the silence black now save me Don't leave it a day You got a right to stand or die so maybe You take chances all the same Pain comes in stages If we dont make it Nothing changes Now the violence sleeps inside Abandoned feeling for just a piece of mind It's the reason why your teething side frustrates me Now the violence sleeps inside Abandoned feeling for just a piece of mind It's the reason why your teething side irates me Dont leave me to pick up on your questions Not even a day It's alright to finish up your sentence You talk all the same Pain comes in stages if we don't make it Nothing changes Now the violence sleeps inside Abandoned feeling for just a piece of mind It's the reason why your teething side frustrates me Now the violence sleeps inside Abandoned feeling for just a piece of mind It's the reason why your teething side irates me |
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from The O.C by Christopher Tyng [ost] (2005)
Opened my eyes had a dream last night that both my arms were broken,
Evening time, Help me now or hold me down, i feel the world is tumbling, Spiralling down, Oh my love i can`t let go, Somethings wrong i can`t let go, Natures cruel she laughs at me, As i make my way through the century, As i slowly turn to house dust, Tumbling down, The rain comes down like a victory, In sheets of shining memory, Over and over, Circling around, Oh my love i can`t let go, Somethings wrong i can`t let go, Natures cruel shes laughs at me, Almost too much for my heart, When it rains, Oh tears my soul apart, When it rains, It rains so slowly In the city, Where i`m from. |
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from The O.C by Christopher Tyng [ost] (2005)
We get high in back seats of cars We break into mobile homes We go to sleep to shake appeal Never wake up on our own And that's the way we get by Way we get by And that’s the way we get by Way we get by We go out in stormy weather We rarely practice discern We make love to some weird sin We seek out the taciturn And that's the way we get by Way we get by And that’s the way we get by Way we get by We found a new kind of dance in a magazine Tried it out it's like nothing you ever seen You sweet talk like a cop and you know it You bought a new bag of pot, said let's make a new start And that's the way to my heart The way to my heart That's the way we get by Way we get by We get high in back seats of cars We put faith in our concerns Fall in love to down on the street We believe in the sum of ourselves I said that's the way we get by |
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from The O.C by Christopher Tyng [ost] (2005)
A long time ago
We used to be friends but I Haven't thought of you lately at all If ever again (clap clap) A greeting I send to you Short and sweet to the soul I intend Hoho ohohoh (clap clap) Hoho ohohoh (clap clap) Hoho ohohoh (clap clap) Hoho ohohoh (clap clap clap) Come on now honey Bring it on bring it on yeah Just remember me when You're good to go Come on now sugar Bring it on bring it on yeah Just remember me when It's something I said Or someone I know Or you called me up Maybe I wasn't home Now everybody needs some time And everybody knows The rest of it's fine And everybody knows now Come on now sugar Bring it on bring it on yeah Just remember me when You're good to go Come on now honey Bring it on bring it on yeah Just remember me when We used to be friends A long time ago We used to be friends A long time ago We used to be friends A long time ago We used to be friends Yeeeeeaaaaahhhhhh Eeeeaaaahhhhhh Hoho ohohoh (clap clap) Hoho ohohoh (clap clap) Hoho ohohoh (clap clap) Hoho ohohoh (clap clap clap) A long time ago We used to be friends but I Haven't thought of you lately at all If ever again (clap clap) A greeting I send to you Short and sweet to the soul I intend We used to be friends A long time ago We used to be friends A long time ago We used to be friends A long time ago We used to be friends Hoho ohohoh (clap clap) Hoho ohohoh (clap clap) Hoho ohohoh (clap clap) Hoho ohohoh (boum clap clap boum pich) |
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from Kazaam (카잠) by Christopher Tyng [ost] (1996)
(feat. Squig)
[Shyheim] Yo, what the deal? Criminals, what up? We're not born we're created From the streets And this goes out to all my thugs, criminals, ballers, hustlers Big up to self, Big up to self Get y'all weight up No diggity, No doubt G.P. Wu, Yo drop my shit right now I gotta get my weight up Fuck eight balls I'm flippin kilos Did dirt so now I lay low from street foes Broke niggas and bitches wanna take what I got Tell the jakes about my spots They mad cuz I make a lot From Monday through Sunday I see about a million Run with thugs that's down for killin, civilians I'm thug related, pack nuff heat, they call me fire Niggas fear my verbal technique cuz I'm Kaiser So say I represent the ghetto worldwide Bust techs, puff lye From A to Z's Doe or Die Fuck around and get lifted off this Earth Take my word for what it's worth I put that on the turf [Chorus x2: Shyheim (Squig)] I'm all out on my own, I'm goin out son I'm all out on my own, I'm goin out (dun) I'm all out on my own, I'm goin out (Like Patty LaBelle said I'm out on my own) [Shyheim] I'm all out on my own like Al Capone Cuz niggas want my dome, so I pack a 4 lb. chrome Stash it near my nuts in the front But keep it in arm distance cuz I'm gonna have to bust The first victim that comes too close to me and shit My clips packed up thick legit and victed To go to war at any given time I gotta protect me and mine Before the damn flat line I'm still young but I'm growin up mad fast Treated like trash and dumped out on my ass No one understands me but me Nobody cares about how I feel but me So what I gotta do is do for me I wonder how that be goin all out for me I got mad problems but I try to deal wit em I wish that I could fight em And shoot the fear one wit em But the devil keeps on hawkin me My soul he wantin G But that shit I can't see [Chorus x2] [Shyheim] I had many dreams of being a star in the NBA But they got thrown away when I saw them slingin yay I put the ball down, picked the ounce up, then I read up Now I'm 200 G's up and on my uptown To meet up with these big druglords from Cuba I don't trust em like a chickenhead so I'm bring the luger And my 19-9-6 shot beamer Flying on the West Side highway, that's when I seen her Van full of jiggy Oh now they wanna get me At full pushin 80 max while I'm hittin the buck 50 Niggas know Dig me blazin the la-la The weed keep me zoned word to Taiwana K-basa baby, you know who loves you girl Young wild thugs we rule the world [Chorus x2] [Shyheim (Squig)] Yea, Uh, I'd like to give a mad big up (No doubt, represent) Respect to the 2 Cent click B-I, my man Ty motha fuckin D (What up Ski?) One time, Squig, word up, Vin-cent Redman, Rubba-Rubba-Rubbabandz Hah hah, and it, and it don't stop |
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from Kazaam (카잠) by Christopher Tyng [ost] (1996)
Ooh ( ) Boys will be boys ( ) You've got something So incredible in my eyes My heart starts pumpin Whenever you're around My whole world's upside down Baby But I try to get closer And you always push me away You tell me it's much too soon But I just can't help it I always gotta make a play : Ooh ( ) Boys will be boys (Hey) Ooh ( ) Baby Boys will be boys All my senses Go right into overdrive Ooh my defenses Are never gonna hold Always gotta lose control An I hear you sayin That you think we should wait And I can't hold on anymore My body's callin for you So please don't hesitate Ooh ( ) Boys will be boys You outta know by now baby Ooh ( ) Boys will be boys ( ) I gotta do what I gotta do baby Naaa, na na na now ( ) (Go!) And I hear you sayin That you think we should wait And I can't hold on anymore My body's callin for you So please don't hesitate Ooh ( ) Boys will be boys (boys will be boys) Ooh ( ) Boys will be boys (you outta know by now baby) Ooh ( ) Boys will be boys (you know I gotta do what I gotta do baby) Ooh ( ) Boys will be boys (boys, boys will be boys) Ooh ( ) Boys will be boys |
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from Kazaam (카잠) by Christopher Tyng [ost] (1996)
Here I am
On my own It gets hard sometimes When I'm travelling this empty world all alone And I get tired And oh, I get oh so weak And I need for someone to come rescue me To help me along To catch when I miss To show me where I ought to be So I can be strong And face all of this That my life tries to discourage me with With a little luck will I find you And if I do Is it you who'll make my dreams come true Just a little bit of happiness Is all that I wish And I hope that you can grant me this When I look At my life Oh, and where I've been And I wonder if this story has a happy ending Like they always do But if my wish comes true I just hope and pray I always can depend on you To help me along To catch when I miss To show me where I ought to be So I can be strong And face all of this That my life tries to discourage me with With a little luck will I find you And if I do Is it you who'll make my dreams come true Just a little bit of happiness Is all that I wish And I hope that you can grant me this With a little luck will I find you And if I do Is it you who'll make my dreams come true Just a little bit of happiness Is all that I wish And I hope that you can grant me this With a little luck will I find you And if I do Is it you who'll make my dreams come true Just a little bit of happiness Is all that I wish And I hope that you can grant me this |
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