🎵 Putting a Spin on Pumped Up Kicks // by Egg (mylifeisayolk)

3 ContributorsPutting a Spin on Pumped Up Kicks Lyrics [Verse 1] 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, oh in a box of fun things I don't even know what But he's coming for you, yeah, he's coming for you [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] 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 And say, "your hair’s on fire, you must've lost your wits, " yeah [Chorus] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Chorus] 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