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, yeah
And it's hard to make a stand, oh
Yeah, it's hard to make a stand
My friend O'Lawdy went to take care of her own body
But she got shot down in the road
And 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
And it's hard to make a stand
Boy, 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, yeah
And it's hard to make a stand
Oh, it's hard to make a stand
Yeah, it's hard to make a stand, oooh
I think it's hard to make a stand
Alright
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