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 in a box of fun things
And I don't even know why
But he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for you

All the other kids with their pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with their pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet