Foster The People - Pumped Up Kicks Lyrics

Robert’s got a quick hand

He’ll look around the room, he won’t tell you his plan

He’s got a rolled cigarette, hanging out his mouth, he’s a cowboy kid

Yeah, he found a six shooter gun

In his dad’s closet hidden with a box of fun things, and I don’t even know what

But he’s coming for you, yeah he’s 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’ll be coming home late, 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

And say, “Your hair’s 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

[Chorus] [x4]

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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