All The Other Kid With The Pumped Up Kicks Lyrics


All The Other Kid With The Pumped Up Kicks Lyrics By Foster the People. 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.

All The Other Kid With The Pumped Up Kicks Lyrics

Robert’s got a quick handHe’ll look around the room, he won’t tell you his planHe’s got a rolled cigaretteHanging out his mouth, he’s a cowboy kidYeah, he found a six-shooter gunIn his dad’s closet with a box of fun thingsI don’t even know whatBut he’s coming for you, yeah, he’s coming for you, wait

All the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run, outrun my gunAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run faster than my bulletAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run, outrun my gunAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run faster than my bullet

Daddy works a long dayHe be coming home late, and he’s coming home lateAnd he’s bringing me a surprise‘Cause dinner’s in the kitchen and it’s packed in iceI’ve waited for a long timeYeah, the sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull triggerI reason with my cigaretteAnd say, “Your hair’s on fire, you must’ve lost your wits,” yeah

All the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run, outrun my gunAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run faster than my bulletAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run, outrun my gunAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run faster than my bullet

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All the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run, outrun my gunAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run faster than my bulletAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run, outrun my gunAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run faster than my bulletAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run, outrun my gunAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou better run, better run faster than my bullet

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