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