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 around the room, he won't tell you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
out his he's a kid
Yeah, he found a six-shooter gun
In his dads closet with a box of fun things
I don't know what
But he's coming for you
Yeah he's for you…
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, my gun
All the other kids the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, my bullet
All the other with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
Daddy 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 kitchen and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick trigger
I reason my cigarette
And say your hair's on fire
You must have lost your wits, yeah
All the other kids with the up kicks
You'd better run, run, outrun my gun
All the other kids the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, 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, run, faster than my bullet
Yeah
(Run run run run…)
All the other kids the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, outrun my gun
…
Faster my bullet
All the with the 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 than my bullet
Yeah
He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
out his he's a kid
Yeah, he found a six-shooter gun
In his dads closet with a box of fun things
I don't know what
But he's coming for you
Yeah he's for you…
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, my gun
All the other kids the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, my bullet
All the other with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
Daddy 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 kitchen and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick trigger
I reason my cigarette
And say your hair's on fire
You must have lost your wits, yeah
All the other kids with the up kicks
You'd better run, run, outrun my gun
All the other kids the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, 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, run, faster than my bullet
Yeah
(Run run run run…)
All the other kids the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, outrun my gun
…
Faster my bullet
All the with the 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 than my bullet
Yeah
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