[ Featuring the Bakers, the C's ]
Mark my words, I'll still be wanting
All the beauty you've been flaunting
When ol' Tyche has finally come my way
Free to purchase all I care for
You're the one that I prepare for
Tell me Mark, should I refresh the page
You have three billion friends
And that seems alright to me
You found a groupie to bend
But she's not Albright, is she
You got the fame you were hoping for
At the cost of everything
When someone asks what you're moping for
Now doesn't that sting
So mark my words, I'll still be wanting
All the beauty you've been flaunting
When ol' Tyche has finally come my way
Free to purchase all I care for
You're the one that I prepare for
Tell me Mark, should I refresh the page
You know the code to the club
But you weren't invited in
You gave your best man the snub
Grounds to be indicted in
You wonder why people don't like you
But you push them all away
To make room for the freaks who strike you
As rivals to sway
So mark my words, I'll still be wanting
All the beauty you've been flaunting
When ol' Tyche has finally come my way
Free to purchase all I care for
You're the one that I prepare for
Tell me Mark, should I refresh the page
And Mark, she was the spark
But she will never want to see your face again
And Mark, you're in the dark
Regarding relations between women and men
But walk a mile in another's shoes
Every time you reminisce
You'll understand that it's fine to lose
And leave them with this:
Sorry for the way I acted
You were right, but I retracted
'Cause I thought that I deserved it all
No appreciation for the things the rich cannot afford
The truth is I should have reserved it all
