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			2.1 KiB
		
	
	
	
		
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http://tabs.ultimate-guitar.com/f/foster_the_people/pumped_up_kicks_ver2_crd.htm
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Capo 1
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Em G D A [4X]
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Em                       G
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Robert's got a quick hand
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      D                             A
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He'll look around the room he won't tell you his plan
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Em                    G
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Got a rolled cigarette
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D                             A  
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Hangin' out his mouth, he's a cowboy kid
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      Em                     G
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Yeah, found a six-shooter gun
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       D                         A
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In his dads closet hidden with a box of fun things
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Em                    G
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I don't even know what
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         D                         A
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But he's comin' for you, yeah he's comin for you, hey
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Em                          G
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All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
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             D
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You'd better run, better run
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A
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Outrun my gun
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Em                          G
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All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
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             D
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You'd better run, better run
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A
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Faster than my bullet                
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[Repeat]
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Em                    G
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Daddy works a long day
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         D                      A
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He'll be coming home late, he's coming home late
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         Em                    G
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And he's bringing me a surprise
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     D                                A
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Cos' dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
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     Em                     G
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I've waited for a long time
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    D                          A
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The slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger
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  Em                      G
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I reason with my cigarette
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             D                            A
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And say your hair's on fire you must have lost your wits, yeah
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Em                          G
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All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
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             D
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You'd better run, better run
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A
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Outrun my gun
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Em                          G
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All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
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             D
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You'd better run, better run
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A
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Faster than my bullet 
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[Repeat]
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Em G D A [2X]
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(run run run)
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Em G D A  [2X]
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(whistle)
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Em                          G
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All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
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             D
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You'd better run, better run
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A
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Outrun my gun
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Em                          G
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All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
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             D
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You'd better run, better run
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A
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Faster than my bullet 
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[Repeat 2X]
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