Текст песни Methods of Mayhem - Metamorphosis
Methods of Mayhem - Metamorphosis слова песни
Tommy lee - a seed become a flower, a cocoon becomesA butterfly winter becomes spring time, and loveBecomes a child the clowds become the rain the sadBecomes the pain inside cryin becomes a game,Yeah, yeah, and smoke becomes the flame, Im aFather to my son, yeah, Im a son to myFather you cannot dismiss Im living proofOf metamorphosisTilo - times are changin minds are re-arrangin itDoesnt matter if your black budohist or asian we allPossess the power, concrete like a tower so delicateSeed becomes a flower! x2Tommy lee - a bot becomes a man, a song becomes a memoryOf a time in your life, a river becomes an ocean, andLife becomes undone. feelings become emotion, a marriageBecomes a devotion for the rest of your life, the bordemBecomes the same, and guilt turns into pain..im a fatherTo my son, yeah, Im a son to my father you cannotDismiss Im living proof of metamorphosisTilo - times are changin minds are re-arrangin itDoesnt matter if your black budohist or asian we allPossess the power, concrete like a tower so delicateSeed becomes a flower! x2Tommy lee - Im a father to my son, yeah, Im a son to myFather you cannot dismiss Im living proof of metamorphosisTilo - times are changin minds are re-arrangin itDoesnt matter if your black budohist or asian we allPossess the power, concrete like a tower so delicateSeed becomes a flower! x2