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Doesn't Remind Me 
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by Audioslave
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I the streets of Japan till I get lost
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
a tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like studying faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The things 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 learn what I'll need to forget
I gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I gospel and 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 hammering nails and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things 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 you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need
and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things that I've loved
The I've lost
The things I've held sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need
I like throwing my voice and guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I playing in the what's mine is ours
If it doesn't me of anything
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
a tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like studying faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The things 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 learn what I'll need to forget
I gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I gospel and 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 hammering nails and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things 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 you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need
and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things that I've loved
The I've lost
The things I've held sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need
I like throwing my voice and guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I playing in the what's mine is ours
If it doesn't me of anything
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