Edit Lyric - Lyricshot

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run,better run faster than my bullet Robert's got a quick hand He'll look around the room,but 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,and with a box of fun things 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 better run,better run,out run my gun All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run,better run faster than my bullet ​Robert's got a quick hand He'll look around the room,but won't tell you his plan He's got a rolled cigarette Hanging out his mouth,he's a cowboy kid,yeah ​All the other kids with the pumped up kicks ​You better run,better run,out run my gun All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run,better run faster than my bullet