A C G D (x4... One bar for each chord)
Verse 1
A C
Robert's got a quick hand
G D
He'll look around the room he won't tell you his plan
A C
Got a rolled cigarette
G D
Hangin' out his mouth, he's a cowboy kid
A
C
Yeah, found a six-shooter gun
G
D
In his dads closet hidden with a box of fun things
A C
I don't even know what
G D
But he's comin' for you, yeah he's comin for you, hey
Chorus (x2)
A C
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
G
You'd better run, better run
D
Outrun my gun
A C
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
G
You'd better run, better run
D
Faster than my bullet
Verse 2
Daddy works a long day
He'll be coming home late, he's coming home late
And he's bringing me a surprise
Cos' dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
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
Bridge (Not really much of a bridge)
Run, run, run, run (You can figure that part out no problems)
-Whistling line- (Best part of the song. Same chords. All the same bla bla)
Chorus (x4)
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
