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
[Chorus: 2x]
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 be 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, yeah
[Chorus: 2x]
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
[6x:]
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...
Роберт скор на расправу,
Он окинет взглядом комнату
И не расскажет тебе о своём плане.
У него изо рта торчит самокрутка,
Он - сын ковбоя.
Да, он нашел шестизарядное ружьё
В шкафу своего отца, спрятанное в коробке
Со всякими забавными штучками.
И я даже не представляю, что будет дальше,
Но он идёт за тобой, да, он придёт за тобой.
[Припев: 2x]
Эй, детишки в навороченных кроссовках (1) –
Вам лучше бежать! Лучше бегите, спасайтесь от моего ружья!
Эй, детишки в навороченных кроссовках –
Лучше бегите, лучше бегите, быстрее, чем моя пуля!
У моего папы длинный рабочий день,
Он приходит домой поздно, да, он приходит поздно
И приносит мне сюрприз -
Ведь ужин на кухне и упакован в лёд...
Я так долго ждал,
Да, в моих слабых руках теперь быстрый спусковой механизм.
Обращаюсь к своей сигарете
Со словами: "У тебя волосы горят!"
Ты, должно быть, совсем сбрендил, да!
[Припев: 2x]
Эй, детишки в навороченных кроссовках –
Вам лучше бежать! Лучше бегите, спасайтесь от моего ружья!
Эй, детишки в навороченных кроссовках –
Лучше бегите, лучше бегите, быстрее, чем моя пуля!
[6x:]
Эй, детишки в навороченных кроссовках –
Вам лучше бежать! Лучше бегите, спасайтесь от моего ружья!
Эй, детишки в навороченных кроссовках –
Лучше бегите, лучше бегите, быстрее, чем моя пуля! Robert's got a quick hand
He'll look around the room
He will not 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 do not even know what
But he's coming for you, yeah, he's coming for you
[Chorus: 2x]
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 be 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, yeah
[Chorus: 2x]
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
[6x:]
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 ...
Robert is quick to violence,
It you take a look room
And do not tell you about his plan.
He rolled cigarette sticking out of his mouth,
He - the son of a cowboy.
Yes, he found a six-gun
In the closet of his father, hidden in a box
With all sorts of fun things.
And I can not even imagine what will happen next,
But he goes for you, yes, he will come after you.
[Chorus: 2x]
Hey, kids in clever sneakers (1) -
You better run! It is better to run fleeing from my gun!
Hey, kids in sneakers clever -
Better run, better run, faster than my bullet!
My dad's a long time,
He comes home late, he comes late
And it brings me a surprise -
After dinner in the kitchen and packed in ice ...
I waited so long,
Yes, in my weak hands are now quick release mechanism.
I appeal to your cigarette
With the words: & quot; Do you burn your hair! & Quot;
You must be very sbrendil, yes!
[Chorus: 2x]
Hey, kids in sneakers clever -
You better run! It is better to run fleeing from my gun!
Hey, kids in sneakers clever -
Better run, better run, faster than my bullet!
[6x:]
Hey, kids in sneakers clever -
You better run! It is better to run fleeing from my gun!
Hey, kids in sneakers clever -
Better run, better run, faster than my bullet! Смотрите также: | |
