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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
With a graveyard tan carrying 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 in the fog
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The I've loved
The that 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 what I'll need to forget
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I ilke hammering 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 things I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to learn I'll need
and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things I've loved
The 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
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I in the what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
With a graveyard tan carrying 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 in the fog
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The I've loved
The that 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 what I'll need to forget
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I ilke hammering 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 things I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to learn I'll need
and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things I've loved
The 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
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I in the what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
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