Lyrics Metamorphosis - Methods of Mayhem

Metamorphosis

Tommy lee — a seed become a flower, a cocoon becomes
A butterfly winter becomes spring time, and love
Becomes a child the clowds become the rain the sad
Becomes the pain inside cryin becomes a game,
Yeah, yeah, and smoke becomes the flame, Im a Father to my son, yeah, Im a son to my Father you cannot dismiss Im living proof
Of metamorphosis
Tilo — times are changin minds are re-arrangin it Doesnt matter if your black budohist or asian we all
Possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate
Seed becomes a flower!
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Tommy lee — a bot becomes a man, a song becomes a memory
Of a time in your life, a river becomes an ocean, and
Life becomes undone.
feelings become emotion, a marriage
Becomes a devotion for the rest of your life, the bordem
Becomes the same, and guilt turns into pain.
im a father
To my son, yeah, Im a son to my father you cannot
Dismiss Im living proof of metamorphosis
Tilo — times are changin minds are re-arrangin it Doesnt matter if your black budohist or asian we all
Possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate
Seed becomes a flower!
x2
Tommy lee — Im a father to my son, yeah, Im a son to my Father you cannot dismiss Im living proof of metamorphosis
Tilo — times are changin minds are re-arrangin it Doesnt matter if your black budohist or asian we all
Possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate
Seed becomes a flower!
x2