Bill Bottrell - Hard to Make a Stand lyrics

[Verse 1] 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 [Verse 2] 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] [Verse 3] 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]