Lyrics Hard Times - Stan Van Samang
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
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"
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"
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1 Goeiemorgend, Goeiendag
2 Hard Times
3 Een Ster - Live Uit Liefde Voor Muziek
4 This Time
5 Poison
6 Some of Us
7 Scars
8 Chasing Cars
9 Welcome Home
10 When Doves Cry
11 De Eerste Sneeuw
12 One for the Road
13 Junebug
14 Second Hand Life
15 King In My Head
16 A Simple Life
17 Alive
18 I Am
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