Pumpin' A Worker

Everyday, three times a day I'm pumpin' guaranteed I pump so much I break my bones like an unhinged angry Steed Mornin', midday, afternoon - I'm pumpin' on the walls Mornin', midday, afternoon - even in the bathroom Stalls They sent me to a therapist to control my evil deeds What that lady said to me sent me runnin' droppin' Seeds Nothing will control my mind, I pump from day 'til dawn Nothing seems to quench my thirst for pumpin' All day long Don't need a girl, don't need a man - I pump all by my lonesome Anyone to hold my hand would Keep me from my fun Don't stop me please, even if you try it's not like you would help I move so fast through my Own pump you could call me Michael Phelps Dehydrated as I pump this may be my last one The room gets dark, I Cannot see, and soon I may be gone Fall to the floor, sweat on my face, as I pump for one last time When you find Me here, laying on my face, this choice - it was all mine