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Pumped Up Kicks' (Live) 
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by Foster The People
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Robert's got a quick hand
He'll look the room, he won't tell you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out his he's a cowboy kid
Yeah, he a six-shooter gun
In his closet hidden a box of fun things
I don't even know what
But he's coming for you
Yeah he's coming for you…
All the other with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster my bullet
works a long day
He'll be coming home late
Yeah, he's home late
And he's bringing me a surprise
'Cause dinner's in the and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Yeah the slight of my is now a quick pull trigger
I my cigarette
And say your hair's on fire
You must lost your wits, yeah
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, outrun my gun
All the kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, faster than my bullet
Yeah
(Run run run run…)
All the other with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
…
Faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, than my bullet
Yeah
He'll look the room, he won't tell you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out his he's a cowboy kid
Yeah, he a six-shooter gun
In his closet hidden a box of fun things
I don't even know what
But he's coming for you
Yeah he's coming for you…
All the other with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster my bullet
works a long day
He'll be coming home late
Yeah, he's home late
And he's bringing me a surprise
'Cause dinner's in the and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Yeah the slight of my is now a quick pull trigger
I my cigarette
And say your hair's on fire
You must lost your wits, yeah
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, outrun my gun
All the kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, faster than my bullet
Yeah
(Run run run run…)
All the other with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
…
Faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, than my bullet
Yeah
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