pnah dgar kan lagu kepunyaan Foster The People??
1st time dgar lagu dia kat mana tah xigt...pastu terjumpa plak kat FB..baru tau tajuk lagu dan penyanyi nyer..
rupa2nya Foster The People ni...
American Indie Band dari LA, California under Sony Music Entertainment yg ditubuhkan sejak 2009 lg..dia nyer style music secara overall tu pop rock la kiranya..
ada 3 org members
Mark Foster - vocal dlm band ni..dan dia smua bnda pun nak kongker..keyboard, piano, synthesizers, guitar, percussion dan programming..giler tamak haloba..haha
Cubbie Fink - main bass and backing suara si Mark Foster sekiranya beliau terminum ais dan xde suara...haha..tipu je..backing vocals la..
Mark Pontius - dia ni main drum dgn main percussion skit time si Mark Foster xde masa nak main percussion sebab byk sgt dia nak main..hehe..he's extra percussion..
lagu dia yg tgh hip hop hurray skang ni..lagu Pumped Up Kicks..
alkisah lagu ni pasal budak2 skolah nak main tembak2..dlm lirik tu ckp si bodak Robert ni pantas orgnya..pastu dia nak tembak kawan2 dia..so dia suruh la kawan2 dia lari..Robert tu kata 'lebih baik ko lari cepat; lari lebih laju dari peluru pandu aku ni..hahaha'..ek..yg part gelak tu aku punya..bukan Robert punya...(pstt..bleh pakai ke aku punya komen ni??)..
tp lagu ni music dia santai2..relex je dgar..
ada unsur rock + classic skit + aroma pop = mmg terbaik
ok2..lirik dia as below la..leh arr blajar nyanyi sambil bersiul2..enjoyy..
Pumped Up Kicks by 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 of his mouth, he's a cowboy kid
He found a six-shooter gun
In his dad's closet with in a box of fun things
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
All the other kids with the 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'll be coming home late and he's coming home late
And he's bringing me a surprise
'Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick pull-trigger
I reason with my cigarette
And say, "your hair's on fire, you must've lost your wits, yeah"
He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out of his mouth, he's a cowboy kid
He found a six-shooter gun
In his dad's closet with in a box of fun things
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
All the other kids with the 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'll be coming home late and he's coming home late
And he's bringing me a surprise
'Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick pull-trigger
I reason with my cigarette
And say, "your hair's on fire, you must've lost your wits, yeah"
*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
All the other kids with the 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
Run run run run
Ru-ru-ru-run run run
Ru-ru-ru-run run run run
Ru-ru-ru-run run run ru-run run
chorus *
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
All the other kids with the 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
Run run run run
Ru-ru-ru-run run run
Ru-ru-ru-run run run run
Ru-ru-ru-run run run ru-run run
chorus *
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