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