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Glenn Beck, Bill O'Reilly, Rachel Meadow, Limbaugh, Oberman, but I can't think for myself And now for a public service announcement: Hello Mr Young
to be alerted of this danger A number of young Americans, have become addicts Only got thirty-five dollars in my bank account So I'mma buy an eighth
Said farewell to the apartment, painted on suburban stripes A taste of easy living, our own slice of the ground Here in Island Town Young American
(- And I must say that Admiral Byrd, our guest tonight, is not only our greatest living explorer but he's been an inspiration to countless Americans
tonight We're an American band We're an American band We're comin' to your town We'll help you party it down We're an American band Four young chiquitas
rolled in And we didn't care We were young We were dumb American kids all up and on the run With the rain In the sky Feeding our soul and the fire in our
Or got it up for all that make up Was to be some pretty thing In your genie jeans Modern love Recollections Young American vivisections Space oddity
the forces of dispare and alienaion that promted some many young americans to look for their identity and theit self asteem in the world of street gangs.
burning both ends of the candle Reckless kids did that summer right We were the ones singing. bye bye American Pie, oh Forever young, those were
you leave me? For a weakness? Could this just be routine? And we are born again Entangled in this dream, as young americans? We wake in tiny towns in
my secrets? Would you leave me? For a weakness? Could this just be routine? And we are born again Entangled in this dream, as young
rests in the message of hope in songs of a man so many young Americans admire. Ronald Reagan, September 19, 1984 Courtesy of the Ronald W. Reagan
Patrick Bateman, the young American Psycho Yes I'm goin up and I do it for my city 780 where we come from it ain't pretty Dropped a couple bangers so my
came around and didn’t have his coffee or doughnut Still believe in the system but the system don’t believe in us The black young americans just trying
What in the world is this sound and vision? Will you be my wife You know I'm just a young American I go from station to station Like David Bowie
To the tenor in a choir. To the splinters in the fire. Burning brighter than desires of young American minds. Word. Is it a Blessing or a curse? Or does it even
worried about me and i'm worried about you and Im worried about everybody falling in a blur Young American rejects scream it with me Fuck the system
radiant We're all caught inside the dream Patriotic young Americans Running low on self esteem We're leveraged We're so broke We're thirsty Grab a coke This
Bowie, Young Americans Ain't a DJ gon' play it, start it over again Don't tell me you don't love me no more, my Sweet Gidget We can play what you want,
leave you Happy young American Shaken up at her knees Got her feeling mighty fine Sweat it off Just quit taking her for a ride You're not ready boy
Living in a hole, no one calls home But a light shines through in the form of you Stick on plastic soul, Bowie's on a roll Young Americans, I feel it
out jeans young americans with godspelled dreams On a hot summer street crowds of Jesuspeople meet It was people from cities and towns who turned drugs
not there Love is the drug for the young Americans And we just never slow down It doesn't even hurt when we hit the ground We don't put
undone dancing with the Young Americans. Saints above that must be some sort of love. And I know Heaven help us, heaven help us, help us now.
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