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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
a graveyard tan carrying a cross
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like studying 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 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 more you can bet
I don't want to what I'll to forget
I like gypsy and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like colorful in the sun
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things I've loved
The that I've lost
The 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
Bend and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't up the past
So descretely
We won't back
The things that I've loved
The things 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 I'll need
I my and guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in the what's mine 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 studying 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 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 more you can bet
I don't want to what I'll to forget
I like gypsy and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like colorful in the sun
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things I've loved
The that I've lost
The 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
Bend and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't up the past
So descretely
We won't back
The things that I've loved
The things 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 I'll need
I my and guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in the what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
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