Old James Dean Monroe,
Hands out flowers at the Shop-N-Go,
Hopes for money but all he gets is fear.
And the wind blows up his coat,
And this he scribbles on a perfume note,
`If I`m not here, then you`re not here.`
And he says,
`Call me Miscreation,
I`m a walking celebration.`
And it`s hard to make a stand,
And it`s hard to make a stand,
Yeah, It`s hard to make a stand
My friend, O` Lawdy,
Went to take care of her body,
And she got shot down in the road.
She looked up before she went,
Said, `This isn`t really what I meant.`
And the Daily News said, `Two with one stone`
And I say,
`Hey there, Miscreation,
Bring a flower, time is wasting.`
And it`s hard to make a stand.
And it`s hard to make a stand.
Yeah, It`s hard to make a stand.
Yeah, It`s hard to make a stand.
Yes it is.
We got loud guitars and big suspicions,
Great big guns and small ambitions,
And we still argue over who is God.
And I say,
`Hey there, Miscreation,
Bring a flower, time is wasting.`
I say,
`Hey there, Miscreation,
We all need a celebration.`
And it`s hard to make a stand,
And it`s hard to make a stand,
Oh, It`s hard to make a stand
Yeah, it`s hard to make a stand,
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