pumped up kicks

Roberts got quick hand
Hell look around the room, he wont telling you his plan
Hes got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out his mouth
He is cowboys kid
Yeah he found a six- shooter gun
In his dads closet, and with a box of fun things
I dont even know what
But hes coming for you
Yeah, hes coming for you
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run
Outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run
Faster than my bullet
Daddy works a long day
He be coming home late, yeah hes coming home late
And hes bringing me a surprise
Cause the dinners in the kitchen and its packed in the ice
Ive waited for a long time
Yeah, a sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger
I reason with my cigarette
And say, 'Your hairs on fire, you mustve lost your wits', yeah
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run
Outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run
Faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run
Outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run
Faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run
Outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run
Faster than my bullet