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Doesn't Remind Me

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[Introdução] : E : A :	2x

[Verso]
E			         A  
I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost
E			      A
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
E			      A
With a graveyard tan carrying a cross
E			      A
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
E			   A
I like studying faces in a parking lot
E			      A
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
E		            A
I like driving backwards in the fog
E		              A
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

[refrao]
E	             Bm     A		        Em
The things that I've loved the things that I've lost
E                    Bm      A         Em
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
E          Bm        A       Em
I won't lie no more you can bet
E               Bm          A            E
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget

[Verso]
E			A
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
E				A
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
E				A
I like gospel music and canned applause
E				A
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
E				A
I like colorful clothing in the sun
E				A
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
E				A
I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues
E				A
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything


[refrao]
E	             Bm     A		        Em
The things that I've loved the things that I've lost
E                    Bm      A         Em
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
E          Bm        A       Em
I won't lie no more you can bet
E               Bm          A            E
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget

[ponte]
Dm
Bend and shape me
C
I love the way you are
A	 Am
Slow and sweetly
G		E
Like never before
Dm
Calm and sleeping
C
We won't stir up the past
A  Am
So descretely
G		E
We won't look back

[Solo]

[refrao]
E	             Bm     A		        Em
The things that I've loved the things that I've lost
E                    Bm      A         Em
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
E          Bm        A       Em
I won't lie no more you can bet
E               Bm          A            E
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget

[Verso]
E				A
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
E				A
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
E				A
I like playing in the sand what's mine is ours
E				A  E
If it doesn't remind me of anything
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