Pumped Up Kicks - Foster The People

This cover is now on iTunes!! http://full.sc/u3JA5D
AMAZON: http://amzn.to/PzHTu5
Join My Newsletter! http://eepurl.com/y3hsv

SHIRTS :)
http://landonaustin.bigcartel.com/


Purchase my cover of this song on iTunes!: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/pumped-up-kicks-single/id459188749?uo=4

Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/landonaustin

Facebook fan page! http://www.facebook.com/landonaustinmusic


Hi! So i have some explaining to do!... I thought it would be cool for my first Monday video to be something that looks really good so I had a friend come in and film it for me on Wednesday. However, he unexpectedly had a ton of work this weekend and never finished editing it. So I recorded this song today and filmed it right away (took about 6 hours but its finally done!!) Hope you like it! And the video that was supposed to come out yesterday will come out next Monday!

Thanks for watching and make sure to subscribe! I will do my absolute best to be on time next week :)

I Got a PO Box!!

Landon Austin
PO BOX 128381
Nashville, TN 37212
United States
If you send me something i'll include it in a video :)

_________________________________
My covers are licensed through Limelight
http://www.songclearance.com/
_________________________________

FULL LYRICS:
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

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

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

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