Retiring Lyrics - A Wilhelm Scream

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.