- Votes:
- Composers:
- Tommy Lee
- Lamont Hawkins
- See also:
Methods Of Mayhem - Mr. Onsomeothershits lyrics
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 marriageMethods Of Mayhem - Mr. Onsomeothershits - http://motolyrics.com/methods-of-mayhem/mr-onsomeothershits-lyrics.html
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