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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 around the room, he won't you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out his mouth he's a kid
Yeah, he found a six-shooter gun
In his closet hidden with a box of fun things
I don't even what
But he's for you
Yeah he's for you…
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the up kicks
You'd run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the kids with the up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the up kicks
You'd better run, run, than my bullet
Daddy works a long day
He'll be coming home late
Yeah, he's coming late
And he's 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 hair's on fire
You must have lost your wits, yeah
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, faster than my bullet
All the kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids the up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster my bullet
Yeah
(Run run run run…)
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, my gun
…
Faster my bullet
All the with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the up kicks
You'd run, better run, than my bullet
Yeah
He'll look around the room, he won't you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out his mouth he's a kid
Yeah, he found a six-shooter gun
In his closet hidden with a box of fun things
I don't even what
But he's for you
Yeah he's for you…
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the up kicks
You'd run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the kids with the up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the up kicks
You'd better run, run, than my bullet
Daddy works a long day
He'll be coming home late
Yeah, he's coming late
And he's 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 hair's on fire
You must have lost your wits, yeah
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, faster than my bullet
All the kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids the up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster my bullet
Yeah
(Run run run run…)
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, my gun
…
Faster my bullet
All the with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the up kicks
You'd run, better run, than my bullet
Yeah
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