Last Call Charge

One, two, three, four (huh) Five,

six, seven,

more

Let's go

Your arms are shaking like a leaf

You beg the clock for some relief

"My muscles burn, I need to stop"

Oh cry me a river,

drip and drop (hahaha)

Push it up, pull it down

You are the joke of this whole town

One more rep, clear your head

You can rest when you are dead

"My hands are sore,

my grip is gone"

Then use your teeth and carry on

You make excuses, buy yourself lies

I only want to see you try

(work, work)

Push it up, pull it down

You are the joke of this whole town

One more rep, clear your head

You can rest when you are dead (one more,

one more)

Drop the weights Get out of my sight (huh)