Foster The People Pumped Up Kicks

lyrics Robert&got a quick hand. He&look around the room, he won&tell you his plan. He&got a rolled cigarette, hanging out his mouth he&a cowboy kid. Yeah, he found a six shooter gun. In his dad&closet hidden in a box of fun things, and I don&even know what. But he&coming for you, yeah he&coming for you. [Chorus: x2] 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. Daddy works a long day. He be coming home late, yeah he&coming home late. And he&bringing me his dark surprise. &dinner&in the kitchen and it&packed in ice. I&waited for a long time. Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger, I reason with my cigarette, And say your hair&on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah. [Chorus: x2] 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. [Whistling] [Chorus: x3] 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.