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Doesn't Remind Me 
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by Audioslave
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I walk the of Japan I get lost
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
With a graveyard tan a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like studying faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The that I've lost
The things I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn I'll need to forget
I gypsy moths and talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The I've held sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't to learn I'll need
Bend and shape me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The things I've held sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to what I'll need
I like throwing my and guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like playing in the sand what's is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
With a graveyard tan a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like studying faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The that I've lost
The things I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn I'll need to forget
I gypsy moths and talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The I've held sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't to learn I'll need
Bend and shape me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The things I've held sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to what I'll need
I like throwing my and guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like playing in the sand what's is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
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