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Doesn't Remind Me 
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by Audioslave
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I walk the streets of Japan I get lost
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
With a tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I studying in a lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I driving backwards in the fog
'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 more you can bet
I don't to learn what I'll need to forget
I like gypsy and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I gospel and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I ilke hammering nails and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
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 learn what I'll need
Bend and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir 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
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 and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like playing in the sand what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
With a tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I studying in a lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I driving backwards in the fog
'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 more you can bet
I don't to learn what I'll need to forget
I like gypsy and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I gospel and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I ilke hammering nails and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
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 learn what I'll need
Bend and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir 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
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 and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like playing in the sand what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
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