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 hidden in a box of fun thingsAnd I don't even know whatBut he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for youAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou'd better run, better run, outrun my gunAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou'd better run, better run, faster than my bulletDaddy 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 cigaretteThen say your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeahAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou'd better run, better run, outrun my gunAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou'd better run, better run, faster than my bulletAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou'd better run, better run, outrun my gunAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou'd better run, better run, faster than my bulletAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou'd better run, better run, outrun my gunAll the other kids with the pumped up kicksYou'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
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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
Hanging out his mouth he's a cowboy kid
Yeah he found a six shooter gun
In his dad's 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
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 than my bullet
Daddy works a long day
He be coming home late, and 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 sleight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger
I reason with my cigarette
Then say your 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, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better 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 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 than my bullet
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