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SINGER: Methods of Mayhem
SONG: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 i'm living proof of metamorphosis Tilo - 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! x2 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 i'm living proof of metamorphosis Tilo - 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! x2 Tommy lee - im a father to my son, yeah, im a son to my father you cannot dismiss i'm living proof of metamorphosis Tilo - 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! x2
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