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Текст песни Pumped Up Kicks – Foster The People
Оригинальный текст песни Pumped Up Kicks – Foster The People 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...
Сижу сегодня в офисе, слышу как по радио незатейливо играет песня "Pumped up kicks": You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun... You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet... В контексте теракта 22.03 крутить по радио такие песни, наверное, немножко неуместно. Даже как-то кощунственно, я бы сказал. Но большинство наших соотечественников английский не знает, поэтому всем норм.