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.
I've waited for a long time Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger.I reason with my cigarette,Then say, "Your 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.
You better run faster than my bullet, dude..
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