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 Robert's got a  hand
  look around the room
 He  tell you his plan
 He's  a rolled cigarette hanging out his mouth
 He's a  kid
 Yeah, he found a  gun
 In his dad's closet hidden in  box of fun things
 And I don't even  what
  he's coming for you, yeah, he's coming for you
 
 All the other kids with  pumped up kicks
 You'd better  better run, outrun my gun
 All the other kids with  pumped up kicks
 You'd better run, better run, faster than  bullet
 x2
 
 Daddy  a long day
 He be coming home late,  he's coming home late
 And he's  me a surprise
 Because dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed  ice
 I've waited for a  time
 Yeah, the slight  my hand is now a quick pull trigger
  reason with my cigarette
 And say  hair's on fire
 You must have lost your wits, 
 
 All the  kids with the pumped up kicks
 You'd better run,  run, outrun my gun
 All  other kids with the pumped up kicks
 You'd better run, better run, faster  my bullet
 x2
 
 All the other kids with the  up kicks
 You'd better run, better run, outrun my 
  the other kids with the pumped up kicks
  better run, better run, faster than my bullet
 x3