Methods Of Mayhem

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 Im living proof
Of metamorphosis
Tilo - times are changin minds are re-arrangin it
Doesnt 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