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Doesn't Remind Me 
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by Audioslave
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I walk the streets of till I get lost
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
a graveyard tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I studying faces in a lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like driving 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 you can bet
I don't to learn what I'll need to forget
I like moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The things that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The 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
never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things I've loved
The that I've lost
The things I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need
I throwing my voice 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 me of anything
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
a graveyard tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I studying faces in a lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like driving 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 you can bet
I don't to learn what I'll need to forget
I like moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The things that I've loved
The things that I've lost
The 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
never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things I've loved
The that I've lost
The things I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need
I throwing my voice 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 me of anything
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