Metamorphosis

Album cover art for "Metamorphosis" by Methods of Mayhem

Methods of Mayhem - Rock, Nu Metal

Metamorphosis

2 Plays

Duration: 5:05

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Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tommy Lee] A seed become a flower Cocoon becomes a butterfly A winter becomes springtime And love becomes a child The clouds become the rain The sad becomes the pain inside Cryin' becomes a game, yeah, yeah And smoke becomes the flame (Yeah!) [Pre-Chorus: Tommy Lee] I'm a father to my son, yeah I'm a son to my father You cannot dismiss, I'm living proof of metamorphosis [Chorus: TiLo] Times are changin', minds are re-arrangin' It doesn't matter if you're black, Buddhist, 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 you're black, Buddhist, or Asian We all possess the power, concrete like a tower So delicate seed becomes a flower! [Verse 2: Tommy Lee] A boy becomes a man A song becomes a memory of a time in your life A river becomes an ocean, ocean, ocean And life becomes undone Feelings become emotion A marriage becomes a devotion for the rest of your life The boredom becomes the same And guilt turns into pain (Yeah!) [Pre-Chorus: Tommy Lee] I'm a father to my son, yeah I'm a son to my father You cannot dismiss, I'm living proof of metamorphosis [Chorus: TiLo] Times are changin', minds are re-arrangin' It doesn't matter if you're black, Buddhist, 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 you're black, Buddhist, or Asian We all possess the power, concrete like a tower So delicate seed becomes a flower! [Pre-Chorus: Tommy Lee] I'm a father to my son, yeah I'm a son to my father You cannot dismiss, I'm living proof of metamorphosis [Chorus: TiLo] Times are changin', minds are re-arrangin' It doesn't matter if you're black, Buddhist, 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 you're black, Buddhist, or Asian We all possess the power, concrete like a tower So delicate seed becomes a flower!

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Credits

Writers
  • Tilo
  • Tommy Lee