Текст песни Running Up That Hill (A Deal With God) - Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox feat. Sweet Megg

It doesn't hurt me
Do you wanna feel how it feels?
Do you wanna know, know that it doesn't hurt me?
Do you wanna hear about the deal we're making?
You, it's you and me

And if I only could
I'd make a deal with God
And I'd get him to swap our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
Be running up that building
Say, if I only could

You don't wanna hurt me
But see how deep the bullet lies
Unaware I'm tearing you asunder
There is thunder in our hearts

Is there so much hate for the ones we love?
Oh, tell me, we both matter, don't we?
You, it's you and me
It's you and me won't be unhappy

And if I only could
I'd make a deal with God
And I'd get him to swap our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
Be running up that building
Say, if I only could, ooh

Come on, baby. Come on, come on, darling
Let me steal this moment from you now
Come on, angel. Come on, come on, darling
Let's exchange the experience, ooh
With no problems

Say, if I only could
I'd make a deal with God
And I'd get him to swap our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
With no problems

So if I only could
I'd make a deal with God
Be running up that hill
With no problems