Текст песни ф0стер тхе пеопле - пумпид ап кикс
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Название песни: пумпид ап кикс
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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...
Навороченные кроссовки
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! Pumped-up kicks
Robert's got a quick hand
He'll look around the room
He won't tell you your plan
Hanging out his mouth
He's a cowboy kid
Yeah, he found a six gun shooter
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 is coming home late, yeah, he's coming home late
And he's bringing me a surprise
Thanksgiving dinner in the kitchen
I've waited for a long time
Yeah, it’s 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 ...
Fancy sneakers
Robert is quick to kill
He looks around the room.
And do not tell you about your plan.
He rolls a cigarette out of his mouth,
He is the son of a cowboy.
Yes, he found a six-shotgun
In his father's closet, hidden in a box
With all sorts of funny things.
And I can’t even imagine what will happen next
But he comes for you, yes, he will come for you.
[Chorus: 2x]
Hey, kids in fancy sneakers (1) -
You had better run! Better run, save yourself from my gun!
Hey, kids in fancy sneakers -
Better run, better run, faster than my bullet!
My dad has a long working day
He comes home late, yes, he comes late
And brings me a surprise -
After all, dinner in the kitchen and packed in ice ...
I waited so long
Yes, in my weak hands is now a quick trigger.
Appeal to my cigarette
With the words: "Your hair is burning!"
You must be completely sbrenil, yes!
[Chorus: 2x]
Hey, kids in fancy sneakers -
You had better run! Better run, save yourself from my gun!
Hey, kids in fancy sneakers -
Better run, better run, faster than my bullet!
[6x:]
Hey, kids in fancy sneakers -
You had better run! Better run, save yourself from my gun!
Hey, kids in fancy sneakers -
Better run, better run, faster than my bullet!
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