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