Roberts got a quick hand
He look around the room
He won't tell you his plan
She got a roll of cigarette
Hanging out his mouth
He's a cowboy kid
Yeah, He found a six shooter gun
In his dad closet with a box of fun things
I don't even know what
But he's coming for you, yeah, he's coming for you
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, Better run
Outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, Better run
Faster than a bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, Better run
Outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, Better run
Faster than a bullet.
Daddy works a long day.He be coming home late, and he's coming home late.And he's bringing me a surprise.'cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time.Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger.I reason with my cigarette,Then say, "Your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah?"All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,You better run, better run, outrun my gun.All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,You better run, better run, outrun my gun.All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
(Run, Run, Run, Run. Run, Run.R-Run, Run, Run.R-Run.R-Run, Run, Run.R-Run.Run, Run.Run, Run.Run, Run, Run.)
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,You better run, better run, outrun my gun.All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,You better run, better run, outrun my gun.All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,You better run, better run, outrun my gun.All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,You better run, better run, outrun my gun.All the other kids with the pumped up kicks,You better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
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