Pumped Up Kicks (Bonus Track)
I'm waking up to ash and dust
I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust
I'm breathing in the chemicals
I'm breaking in, and shaping up
Then checking out on the prison bus
This is it, the apocalypse, whoa
I'm waking up
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks (I feel it in my bones)
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun (Enough to make my systems blow)
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks (Welcome to the new age, to the new age)
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet (Welcome to the new age, to the new age)
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
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
I'm waking up
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks (I feel it in my bones)
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun (Enough to make my systems blow)
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks (Welcome to the new age, to the new age)
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet (Welcome to the new age, to the new age)
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
All systems go
The sun hasn't died
Deep in my bones
Straight from inside
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 (Welcome to the new age)
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet (Welcome to the new age)
I'm waking up
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks (I feel it in my bones)
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun (Enough to make my systems blow)
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks (Welcome to the new age, to the new age)
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet (Welcome to the new age, to the new age)
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust
I'm breathing in the chemicals
I'm breaking in, and shaping up
Then checking out on the prison bus
This is it, the apocalypse, whoa
I'm waking up
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks (I feel it in my bones)
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun (Enough to make my systems blow)
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks (Welcome to the new age, to the new age)
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet (Welcome to the new age, to the new age)
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
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
I'm waking up
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks (I feel it in my bones)
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun (Enough to make my systems blow)
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks (Welcome to the new age, to the new age)
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet (Welcome to the new age, to the new age)
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
All systems go
The sun hasn't died
Deep in my bones
Straight from inside
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 (Welcome to the new age)
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet (Welcome to the new age)
I'm waking up
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks (I feel it in my bones)
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun (Enough to make my systems blow)
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks (Welcome to the new age, to the new age)
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet (Welcome to the new age, to the new age)
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Foster
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