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Doesn't Remind Me 
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by Audioslave
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I walk the of Japan till I get lost
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
a graveyard tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I driving in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The I've loved
The things that I've lost
The 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 like gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I ilke nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things I've loved
The things I've lost
The things I've sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn I'll need
and shape me
I love the way you are
and sweetly
Like never before
and sleeping
We won't up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
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 to learn what I'll need
I like throwing my voice and breaking 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
a graveyard tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I driving in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The I've loved
The things that I've lost
The 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 like gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I ilke nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things I've loved
The things I've lost
The things I've sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn I'll need
and shape me
I love the way you are
and sweetly
Like never before
and sleeping
We won't up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
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 to learn what I'll need
I like throwing my voice and breaking 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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