The King Of Kalifornia

You must allow me my

significance.

You must allow me

everything.

I am the man who came

I am the hurricane

I'm gonna bring the rain

I'm gonna bring the rain

And so the bells began

to ring

Give me everything

And let it swing

I am the King of Kalifornia

You must allow me my

significance

You must allow my

seventh sense

I'm never gonna die again

I am the spreading stain

I'm gonna bring the rain

I'm gonna bring the rain

And so the bells began

to ring

Give me everything

And let it swing

I am the King of Kalifornia

Give me everything And let it swing

I am the King of Kalifornia