I was born the son of a tycoon

Successor to a vast fortune

Being spoilt without concern

For the future tricks I'd turn

I found the wrong direction

Due to daddies overprotection



With people in a state of trance

There's no use for common sense

What you do is use the coin

Justify what you're destroyin'

Following the family code

I misbehave, lose control

Cause daddy's gonna save my soul

I misbehave, lose control

Cause daddy's gonna save my soul



What to think of a man of means

That wheels and deals behind the scenes

I radiate potential danger

Accepted as a well known stranger

At all the jet-set parties

I'm tampering with the ladies



With people in a state of trance

There's no use for common sense

What you do is use the coin

Justify what you're destroyin'

Following the family code

I misbehave, lose control

Cause daddy's gonna save my soul

I misbehave, lose control

Cause daddy's gonna save my soul