作曲:Matt James
作词:Mark Foster
Bobby's got a quick hand
He'll look around the world and he'll 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
In his dad's counter with a box full of kicks
I don't need no one
But he's coming for you
Yeah he's coming for you
All the other 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 the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run better run outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Run better run faster than my bullet
Daddy works a long day
He be coming home late yeah he's coming home late
And he's bringing me a surprise
Cause he's getting in the kitchen
And it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Yeah it's out of my hands
I got a quick pull trigger I reason with my cigarette
Yeah my hair's on fire
You must have 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
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
Better run better run outrun my gun
All the other
Kids with the pumped up kicks
Lost in my room