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Pumped Up

Klingande

Dance

Songtexte

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks You better run, better run, faster than my bullet I know a story about a boy About a boy I used to know It's kind of funny, you'd never guess As he smokes a cigarette I wish that I I could've shown this kid the road Follow the lines Instead of doing this alone And he was singing 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 Faster than my bullet I saw his face from behind the door A look so pure, I could've sworn It's not so funny, it's just a mess Another cowboy in distress I wish that I I could've shown this kid the road Follow the lines Instead of doing this alone And he was singing 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 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, faster than my bullet
Writer(s): Mark Derek Foster, Frank Buelles, Cedric Marc Nils Steinmyller, Matthew James Humphrey, Milos Angelov, Lauren Emily Malyon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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