Metamorphosis Lyrics - Methods Of Mayhem - Methods Of Mayhem

A seed become a flower 

A cocoon becomes a butterfly 

Winter becomes spring time 

And love becomes a child 

The clouds become the rain 

The sad becomes the pain inside 

Cryin' becomes a game, yeah-e-yeah 

And smoke becomes the flame 

I'm a father to my son, yeah 

I'm 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 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 

A boy 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 boredom becomes the same 

And guilt turns into pain, yeah 

I'm a father to my son, yeah 

I'm 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 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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I'm a father to my son, yeah 

I'm 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 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