Pumped Up Kicks
Troye Sivan"Pumped Up Kicks" is a song by Troye Sivan, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:37 long and contains 38 lines and 302 words.
Lyrics
0:18Robert's got a quick hand
0:21He'll look around the room
0:23He won't tell you his plan
0:25He's got a rolled cigarette hanging out his mouth
0:31He's a cowboy kid
0:33Yeah he found a six-shooter gun
0:37In his dad's closet hidden in a box of fun things
0:42And I don't even know what
0:45But he's coming for you yeah he's coming for you
0:50All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
0:53You'd better run better run outrun my gun
0:57All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
1:01You'd better run better run faster than my bullet
1:05All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
1:09You'd better run better run outrun my gun
1:13All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
1:17You'd better run better run faster than my bullet
1:21Daddy works a long day
1:25He's coming home late yeah he's coming home late
1:29And he's bringing me a surprise
1:33Because dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
1:37I've waited for a long time
1:41Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger
1:45I reason with my cigarette
1:49And say your hair's on fire
1:51You must have lost your wits
1:54All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
1:57You'd better run better run outrun my gun
2:01All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
2:05You'd better run better run faster than my bullet
2:10All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
2:13You'd better run better run outrun my gun
2:17All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
2:21You'd better run better run faster than my bullet
2:25All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
2:29You'd better run better run outrun my gun
2:33All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
2:37You'd better run better run faster than my bullet
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 gun In his dad's 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 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 You'd better run better run faster than my bullet Daddy works a long day He's coming home late yeah he's coming home late And he's bringing me a surprise Because 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 I reason with my cigarette And say your hair's on fire You must have lost your wits 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 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 You'd better run better run faster than my bullet
Translation
Select a language to see the translated lyrics.