Lyrics

Robert's got a quick hand Look around the room, yeah Tell you his plan He's got an old cigarette Hanging out his mouth He's a cowboy kid Yeah, found a sick shooter gun (Sick, sick shooter gun) In his dad's closet with a bunch of fun things Yeah, I don't even know what (what) Yeah, he's coming for you Yeah, he's coming for you Yeah, he's coming for you Yeah, he's coming... for... you Control yourself Take only what you need from it A family of trees wanted to be haunted (A family of trees wanted to be haunted) Control yourself Take only what you need from it A family of trees wanted to be haunted (Run, run, run, run, run, run) A baby is born Crying out for attention (Look at me now) Making mama so proud (Oh, mama) But your voice is too loud (Don't scream at me now) (Decisions to make) You were a child (Decisions to make) Crawling on your knees toward him (Decisions to make. Run) Decisions to Decisions are made, but not thought But, I thought this wouldn't hurt a lot I guess not All you other kids with your pumped up kicks You better run, better run Outrun my gun (Control yourself. No) All you other kids with your pumped up kicks You better run, better run Faster than my bullet (Control yourself) All you other kids (Control yourself) All you other kids (Control yourself) All you other, all you other, all you other kids (Control yourself. Take only what you need) All you other kids with your pumped up kicks (Control yourself) You better run, better run (Take only what you need from it) Outrun my gun All you other kids with your pumped up kicks (A family of trees wanted) You better run, better run (To be haunted) Faster than my bullet All you other kids with your pumped up kicks (Control yourself) You better run, better run (Take only what you need from it) Outrun my gun All you other kids with your pumped up kicks (A family of trees wanted) You better run, better run (To be haunted) Faster than my bullet All you other kids with your pumped up kicks (Control yourself) You better run, better run (Take only what you need from it) Outrun my gun All you other kids with your pumped up kicks (A family of trees wanted) You better run, better run (To be haunted) Faster than my bullet (Run)
Writer(s): Mark Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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