{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Sammy Kershaw - Matches","author_name":"apucsoka","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/apucsoka","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=712154&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/country.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=712154&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/country.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"We met at The Broken Spoke Restaurant and Lounge\r\nI lit your cigarette, then you wrote your number down\r\nOn the inside of a matchbook that was layin' on the bar\r\nAnd a fire started burning somewhere in my heart\r\n\r\nI didn't see it comin', guess I didn't read the signs\r\nI just never thought you'd leave me after all this time\r\nBut today when I came home, my key was hollow in the door\r\nAnd there was nothin' but a worn out book of matches on the floor\r\n\r\nYou took the bed\r\nYou took the dishes and the car\r\nAnd you broke my trust\r\nAnd you took advantage of my heart\r\nAnd you left me there\r\nWith empty rooms and walls with holes and scars and scratches\r\nIf I find the strength to burn your memory down\r\nAt least you left the matches\r\n\r\nThe color's old and faded, the cover's worn and stained\r\nBut I can still make out the numbers and the heart beside your name\r\nUntil tonight they'd only lit a single cigarette\r\nNow one by one I'm striking them to help me forget\r\n\r\nAnd everybody at The Broken Spoke\r\nWell they all thought my crazy story was a joke\r\nNow they're all out in the parking lot\r\nStaring at the smoke\r\n\r\nYou took the bed\r\nYou took the dishes and the car\r\nAnd you broke my trust\r\nAnd you took advantage of my heart\r\nAnd you left me there\r\nWith empty rooms and walls with holes and scars and scratches\r\nNow I found the strength to burn your memory down\r\nOh, at least you left the matches\r\n\r\nBaby all that's left of our love now is ashes\r\nThank God you left the matches\r\n\r\n\r\n","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/7\/1\/2\/_\/712154_22611_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"712154"}