Foster The People
Pumped Up Kicks

[Verse One]
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 dads closet hidden in 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]
“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.”

[Verse Two]
Daddy works a long day.
He be coming home late, yeah 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 slight 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]
“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.”

[whistling]

[Chorus]
“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.”

“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.”


Mirror lyrics:

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.”
“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
[Chorus]

[whistling]

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
[Chorus]

And say your hair’s on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah.
I reason with my cigarette,
Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger,
I’ve waited for a long time.
‘Cause dinner’s in the kitchen and it’s packed in ice.
And he’s bringing me a surprise.
He be coming home late, yeah he’s coming home late.
Daddy works a long day.
[Verse Two]

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
[Chorus]

But he’s coming for you, yeah he’s coming for you.
and I don’t even know what.
In his dads closet hidden in a box of fun things,
Yeah he found a six shooter gun.
He’s got a rolled cigarette, hanging out his mouth he’s a cowboy kid.
He’ll look around the room, he won’t tell you his plan.
Robert’s got a quick hand.
[Verse One]


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