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Doesn't Remind Me Medium
by Audioslave
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I 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 me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The that I've loved
The things 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 to forget
I like gypsy and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I colorful in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke hammering and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The things 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 to what I'll need
Bend and shape me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things that I've loved
The 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 to what I'll need
I like throwing my and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in the what's mine is ours
If it doesn't 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 me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The that I've loved
The things 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 to forget
I like gypsy and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I colorful in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke hammering and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The things 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 to what I'll need
Bend and shape me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
The things that I've loved
The 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 to what I'll need
I like throwing my and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like in the what's mine is ours
If it doesn't me of anything
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