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