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Doesn't Remind Me 
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by Audioslave
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I walk the streets of Japan till 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 I've loved
The things that I've lost
The I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to what I'll need to forget
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I hammering nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The I've lost
The 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
and shape me
I the way you are
and sweetly
Like before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't back
The things 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 I'll need
I throwing my and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I 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 I've loved
The things that I've lost
The I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to what I'll need to forget
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I hammering nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The I've lost
The 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
and shape me
I the way you are
and sweetly
Like before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't back
The things 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 I'll need
I throwing my and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I playing in the sand what's is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
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