Where's LA? Whatever happened to the city we knew? Tell my mother, my brothers My father, and others In an old apartment Down in the garden I was born on a sunny day When the riots ruled the streets like a Sunday parade

To the skies See Carolus rise Born to rule I was chosen by heaven Say my name when you pray With the lord my protector Make them bow to my will They thought I was too young to rule the land Just as they failed to understand