Pumped Up Kicks

[Verse]
 Am                        C
 Robert's got a quick hand
       G
 He'll look around the room
          D
 He won't tell you his plan
      Am                     C
 He's got a rolled cigarette
         G
 hanging out his mouth
        D
 He's a cowboy kid
          Am                      C
 Yeah, he found a six-shooter gun
        G
 In his dad's closet hidden
      D
 in a box of fun things
     Am                   C
 And I don't even know what
          G                          D
 But he's coming for you, yeah, he's coming for you
 
 
 [Chorus]
 Am                          C
 All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
              G                 D
 You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
 Am                          C
 All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
              G                 D
 You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
 
 
 [Verse]
 Am                    C
 Gaddy works a long day
       G                            D
 He be coming home late, yeah, he's coming home late
          Am                    C
 And he's bringing me a surprise
         G                                D
 Because dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
      Am                     C
 I've waited for a long time
           G                          D
 Yeah, the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger
   Am                      C
 I reason with my cigarette
              G
 And say your hair's on fire
               D
 You must have lost your wits, yeah
 
 
 [Chorus]
 Am                          C
 All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
              G                D
 You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
 Am                          C
 All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
              G                D
 You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
 
 Am                          C
 All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
              G                D
 You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
 Am                          C
 All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
              G                D
 You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet