Ó tu com as sapatilhas brilhantes....

"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."

pois caros amigos parece que ainda existem letras interessantes.... run bitch!!!!, run!!!!