Methods of Mayhem - Metamorphosis lyrics

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 I'm living proof

of metamorphosis

Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it

doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all

possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate

seed becomes a flower!

Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it

doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all

possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate

seed becomes a flower!

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 I'm living proof of metamorphosis

Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it

doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all

possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate

seed becomes a flower!

Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it

doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all

possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate

seed becomes a flower!

Im a father to my son, yeah, Im a son to my

father you cannot dismiss I'm living proof of metamorphosis

Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it

doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all

possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate

seed becomes a flower!

Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it

doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all

possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate

seed becomes a flower!