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Doesn't Remind Me 
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by Audioslave
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I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
With a graveyard tan a cross
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I studying faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The that I've lost
The things I've sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to what I'll need to forget
I like gypsy moths and radio 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 clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The that I've loved
The things 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 I'll need
and shape me
I the way you are
and sweetly
Like never 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 I've lost
The things I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to what I'll need
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I 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 graveyard tan a cross
'Cause it doesn't me of anything
I studying faces in a parking lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The things that I've loved
The that I've lost
The things I've sacred
That I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to what I'll need to forget
I like gypsy moths and radio 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 clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I and in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
The that I've loved
The things 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 I'll need
and shape me
I the way you are
and sweetly
Like never 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 I've lost
The things I've sacred
I've dropped
I won't lie no you can bet
I don't want to what I'll need
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I in the sand what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
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