Retiring کے بول

Another jog through hell, but why are you pacing? We're not out of the woods If this lesson fails, could I pack up and leave? I wonder if I could No, I cannot ignore. I cannot abort No, I cannot afford to lose what I am owed To my esteemed colleagues, who smiled when they met me and hoped that I would fail, forget the kind words told, and the complimentaries All you fucks can go to hell I guess I've known it all, but I could not refuse to go I cannot ignore. I cannot abort No, I cannot afford to lose what I am owed Another jog through hell, and here we are pacing We burnt down the fucking woods I guess their lessons failed with one target remaining It's back to Hollywood