Letra de foster the people

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 gunIn his dads 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 betterrun, 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 betterrun, 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, yeah he'scoming 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 slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger,
Ireason with my cigarette,
And 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

Allthe 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 theother 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 theother 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 theother 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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