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Lyrics: Placebo. Running Up That Hill (Kate Bush Cover).

It doesn't hurt me.
You want to feel, how it feels?
You want to know, know that it doesn't hurt me?
You want to hear about the deal I'm making.
You, you and me.

And if I only could,
Make a deal with God,
get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building.
If I only could, oh...

You don't want to hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware I'm tearing you asunder.
there's a thunder in our hearts, baby.

so much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don't we?
You, you and me.
you and me, won't be unhappy.

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


"Come on, baby, c'mon c'mon darling,
Let me steal this moment from you now.
Come on, angel, c'mon, c'mon, darling,
Let's exchange the experience"
oh...
And if I only could,
make a deal with God,
And get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
(with)No problems.

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



If I only could, be running up that hill.
If I only could, be running up that hill.
If I only could, be running up that hill.
If I only could, be running up that hill.
If I only could, be running up that hill.
If I only could, be running up that hill.
If I only could, be running up that hill.