Rabbit's got a quick head He don't look around or ever want to tell you his plan He's got a girl's cigarette Hanging out his mouth He's a cowboy kid, yeah But when he's sick he shoots a gun Yeah, that's the thing It's a little fucked up one thing I don't even know why But he's coming for you Yeah, he's coming for you All the other kids with the bombs up Yes, you better run, better run I'll run my gun All the other kids with the bombs up Yes, you better run, better run Faster than my bullet All the other kids with the bombs up Yes, you better run, better run I'll run my gun All the other kids with the bombs up Yes, you better run, better run Faster than my bullet All the other kids with the bombs up Yes, you better run, better run I'll run my gun All the other kids with the bombs up Yes, you better run, better run Faster than my bullet arguing over lyrics Had to work a long day You're coming late You were coming home late You're gonna spare me a surprise There's cameras in the kitchen And there's a spark to my roule so I've waited for a long time And the sly look on my hand is now a crackle of sugar are reading on my cigarette To see if you're happy or not I've had to wait All the other kids can trip and fall So kids you'd better run, better run oh run my god All the other kids that get bumped up Kids you'd better run, better run Zazisellum Dolu All the other kids when you're bumped up Kids you'd better run, better run oh run my god All the other kids with their bumps up Kids you'd better run, better run I see them wobbling *