{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"David Bowie- Young Americans","author_name":"kustragabor","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/kustragabor","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=634975&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=634975&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"\"Young Americans\"\r\n\r\nThey pulled in just behind the bridge\r\nHe lays her down, he frowns\r\n\"Gee my life's a funny thing, am I\r\nstill too young?\"\r\nHe kissed her then and there\r\nShe took his ring, took his babies\r\nIt took him minutes, took her nowhere\r\nHeaven knows, she'd have taken anything, but\r\n\r\n[CHORUS (She)]\r\nAll night\r\nShe wants the young American\r\nYoung American, young American, she wants the young American\r\nAll right\r\nShe wants the young American\r\n\r\nScanning life through the picture\r\nwindow\r\nShe finds the slinky vagabond\r\nHe coughs as he passes her Ford\r\nMustang, but\r\nHeaven forbid, she'll take anything\r\nBut the freak, and his type, all for\r\nnothing\r\nHe misses a step and cuts his hand, but\r\nShowing nothing, he swoops like a song\r\nShe cries \"Where have all Papa's heroes gone?\"\r\n\r\n[CHORUS (She)]\r\nAll the way from Washington\r\nHer bread-winner begs off the bathroom floor\r\nWe live for just these twenty years\r\nDo we have to die for the fifty more?\"\r\n\r\n[CHORUS (HE)]\r\nAll night\r\nHe wants the young American\r\nYoung American, young American,\r\nhe wants the young American\r\nAll right\r\nHe wants the young American\r\n\r\nDo you remember, your President Nixon?\r\nDo you remember, the bills you have to pay?\r\nOr even yesterday?\r\nHave been the un-American?\r\nJust you and your idol sing falsetto\r\n'bout Leather, leather everywhere, and\r\nNot a myth left from the ghetto\r\nWell, well, well, would you carry a razor\r\nIn case, just in case of depression?\r\nSit on your hands on a bus of survivors\r\nBlushing at all the afro-Sheeners\r\nAin't that close to love?\r\nWell, ain't that poster love?\r\nWell, it ain't that Barbie doll\r\nHer hearts have been broken just like you\r\n\r\n[CHORUS (YOU)]\r\nAll night\r\nYou want the young American\r\nYoung American, young American, you want the young American\r\nAll right\r\nYou want the young American\r\n\r\nYou ain't a pimp and you ain't a hustler\r\nA pimp's got a Cadi and a lady got a Chrysler\r\nBlack's got respect, and white's got his soul train\r\nMama's got cramps, and look at your hands ache\r\n(I heard the news today, oh boy)\r\nI got a suite and you got defeat\r\nAin't there a man who can say no more?\r\nAnd, ain't there a woman I can\r\nsock on the jaw?\r\nAnd, ain't there a child I can hold without judging?\r\nAin't there a pen that will write before they die?\r\nAin't you proud that you've still got faces?\r\nAin't there one damn song that can make me\r\nbreak down and cry?\r\n\r\n[CHORUS (I) (repeat 3 times ad lib)]\r\nAll night\r\nI want the young American\r\nYoung American, young American, I want the young American\r\nAll right\r\nI want the young American ","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/6\/3\/4\/_\/634975_53279_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"634975"}