Foster The People- Pumped Up Kicks

Foster The People - Pumped Up Kicks Lyrics: Robert&got a quick hand. He&looking &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 with a box of fun things, 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&coming home late, yeah, he&coming home late. And he&bringing me a surprise. His dinner&in the kitchen and it&packed in ice. I&waited for a long time. Yet the slide of my hand is now a quick pulled 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. Run, run, run, run, ru- ru- ru- run, run, run, ru- ru- ru- run, run, run, ru- ru- ru- run, ru- run, run, run, run. [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. I do not own anything in this video!