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



And It's Hard To Make A Stand



It's Hard To Make A Stand



It's Hard To Make S 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"




Chorus




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 Revelation"




Chorus