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Doesn't Remind Me 
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by Audioslave
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I walk the of 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 lot
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The 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 to forget
I like moths and talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel 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 nails and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The things 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 need
Bend and shape me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't back
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 I'll need
I like throwing my voice and guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like playing in the what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind 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 lot
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The 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 to forget
I like moths and talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel 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 nails and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
The things 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 need
Bend and shape me
I the way you are
Slow and sweetly
never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't back
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 I'll need
I like throwing my voice and guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like playing in the what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
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