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Written by Madonna and William Orbit
Put your head on my
shoulder baby
Things can’t get
any worse
Night is getting
colder, sometimes
Life feels like it’s
a curse
I can’t carry these
sins on my back
Don’t wanna carry
any more
I’m gonna carry this
train off the track
I’m gonna swim to
the ocean floor
Mmmmmmmm
Crash to the other
shore
Mmmmmmmm
Swim to the ocean
floor
Children killing children
while the
Students rape their
teachers
Comets fly across
the sky
While the churches
burn their preachers
We can’t carry these
sins on our back
Don’t wanna carry
any more
We’re gonna carry
this train off the track
We’re gonna swim
to the ocean floor
Mmmmmmmm
Crash to the other
shore
Mmmmmmmm
Swim to the ocean
floor
Let the water wash
over you
Wash it all over
you
Swim to the ocean
floor
So that we can begin
again
Wash away all our
sin
Crash to the other
shore
Mmmmmmmm
I can’t carry these
sins on my back
Don’t wanna carry
any more
I’m gonna carry this
train off the track
I’m gonna swim to
the ocean floor
Mmmmmmmm
Crash to the other
shore
Mmmmmmmm
Swim to the ocean
floor
We can’t carry these
sins on our back
Don’t wanna carry
any more
We’re gonna carry
this train off the track
We’re gonna swim
to the ocean floor
Crash to the other
shore
Swim to the ocean
floor
Mmmmmmmm
©1998 WB Music Corp./Webo Girl Publishing, Inc. admin. by WB Music Corp. ASCAP/Rondor Music (London) Limited PRS.
Produced by Madonna and William Orbit. Drums by Fergus Gerrand, Flute by Pablo Cook.
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