A seed become a flower, a cocoon becomes a butterfly
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winter becomes spring time, and love becomes a child
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the clowds become the rain the sad becomes the pain inside
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cryin¡¯ becomes a game, yeah, yeah, and smoke becomes the flame,
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Im a father to my son, yeah, Im a son to my father
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you cannot dismiss I¡¯m living proof of metamorphosis
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Times are changin¡¯ minds are re-arrangin
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it doesn¡¯t matter if your black budohist or asian we all possess the power,
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concrete like a tower so delicate seed becomes a flower! x2
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A boy becomes a man, a song becomes a memory of a time in your life,
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a river becomes an ocean, and life becomes undone.
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Feelings become emotion, a marriage becomes a devotion for the rest of your life,
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the bordem becomes the same, and guilt turns into pain..
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Im a father to my son, yeah, Im a son to my father
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you cannot dismiss I¡¯m living proof of metamorphosis
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Times are changin¡¯ minds are re-arrangin
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it doesn¡¯t matter if your black budohist or asian we all possess the power,
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concrete like a tower so delicate seed becomes a flower! x2
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½Ã°£Àº ¸¶À½À» ´Ù½Ã Á¤µ·ÇØ º¯È½ÃÅ°°í
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Im a father to my son, yeah, Im a son to my father
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you cannot dismiss I¡¯m living proof of metamorphosis
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Metamorphosis
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Methods Of Mayhem |