Intro: - 2X 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" And it's hard to make a stand Yeah, it's hard to make a stand I think it's hard to make a stand Oh, it's hard to make a stand Verse 2: My friend, o lawdy Went to take care of her own body But 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: And it's hard to make a stand Oh, it's hard to make a stand Oh, it's hard to make a stand I think it's hard to make a stand Yes it is Bridge: Verse 3: We got loud guitars and quite suspicions Big, big guns and small ambitions And we still argue over who is God And I say, "Hey there, miscreation We all need a revelation" I say, "Hey there, miscreation We all need a celebration" Last Verse: Yeah , it's hard to make a stand Oh, it's hard to make a stand Yeah , it's hard to make a stand I think it's hard to make a stand Oh, and it's hard to make a stand I think it's hard to make a stand I think it's hard to make a stand