Hard To Make A Stand

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 Miss Creation I'm a walking celebration Chorus 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 Verse 2 My friend, oh Lordy Went to take care of her own body 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 said, Hey there, Miscreation Bring a flower, time is wasting Chorus It's hard to make a stand And it's hard to make a stand And it's hard to make a stand Oh, it's hard to make a stand Yes it is 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, Miss Creation Bring a flower, time is wasting I say, Hey there, Miss Creation We all need a celebration Chorus It's hard to make a stand yeah And it's hard to make a stand Oh, it's hard to make a stand oh Yeah, it's hard to make a stand Oh, I think it's hard to make a stand okay