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Pumped Up Kicks' (Live) 
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de Foster The People
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Robert's got a quick hand
He'll 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 dads with a box of fun things
I don't even what
But he's coming for you
Yeah he's coming for you…
All the other the up kicks
You'd run, run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the up kicks
You'd better run, better run, my bullet
All the with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
works a long day
He'll be coming late
Yeah, 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 time
Yeah the of my hand is now a trigger
I reason with my cigarette
And say your hair's on fire
You must have lost your wits, yeah
All the other kids the pumped up kicks
You'd run, run, outrun my gun
All the other kids the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the 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, 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, my gun
…
Faster my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, run, outrun my gun
All the other with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, faster than my bullet
Yeah
He'll 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 dads with a box of fun things
I don't even what
But he's coming for you
Yeah he's coming for you…
All the other the up kicks
You'd run, run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the up kicks
You'd better run, better run, my bullet
All the with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
works a long day
He'll be coming late
Yeah, 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 time
Yeah the of my hand is now a trigger
I reason with my cigarette
And say your hair's on fire
You must have lost your wits, yeah
All the other kids the pumped up kicks
You'd run, run, outrun my gun
All the other kids the pumped up kicks
You'd run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the 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, 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, my gun
…
Faster my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd run, run, outrun my gun
All the other with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, run, faster than my bullet
Yeah
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