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, oh, in 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, 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   
 Daddy works a long day 
 He be coming home late, and he's coming 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 sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger 
 I reason with my cigarette 
 And say: Your hair's on fire, you must've 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   
 (Run, run, run, run) 
 (Run, run, run, run, run, run) 
 (Run, run, run, run, run, run) 
 (Run, run, run, run) 
 (Run, run, run, run, run)   
 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