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