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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'
[Chorus]
And it's hard to make a stand
Hard to make a stand
Hard to make a stand
Hard to make a stand
My friend, o lawdy,
Went to take care of her own 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'
[Chorus]
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
We all need a revelation'
[Chorus]
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