I‘ve been on tenterhooks
Ending in dirty looks
Listening to the music
Thinking ‘bout this ‘n‘ that
She said, that’s that
I don‘t wanna chitter-chat
Turn it up a little bit, or turn it down flat.

Pump it up when you don‘t really need it
Pump it up until you can feel it

Down in the pleasure centre
Hell bent or heaven sent
Listen to the propaganda
Listen to the latest slander
There‘s nothing underhand
That she won‘t understand

Pump it up until you can feel it
Pump it up when you don‘t really need it

She‘s been a bad girl
She‘s like a chemical
Though you try to stop it
She‘s like a narcotic
You wanna torture her
You wanna talk to her
All the things you bought for her
Putting up your temperature

Pump it up until you can feel it
Pump it up when you don‘t really need it

Oooh Pump it up Oooh Pump it up
Out in the fashion show
Down in the bargin bin
You put your passion out
Under the pressure pin
Fall into submission
Hit-and-run transmission
No use wishing now for any other sin

Pump it up, until you can feel it
Pump it up, when you don‘t really need it.

Oooh Pump it up Oooh Pump it up
Pump it up, until you can feel it
Pump it up, when you don‘t really need it.

Oooh Pump it up Oooh Pump it up
Pump it up, until you can feel it
Pump it up, when you don‘t really need it.

Till you can feel it
Pump it up
Till you can feel it
Pump it up
Till you can feel it
Pump it up
Till you can feel it