Doesn't Remind Me
Lyrics
I walk the streets 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 anythingfull lyrics...
I walk the streets 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 anythingfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentationa subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
extensive vamping
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
electric rhythm guitars
a dynamic male vocalist
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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‘Cause it doesn't remind me of anything ‘Cause it doesn't remind me of anything ‘Cause it doesn't remind me of anything Slow and sweetly like never before I like gospel music and canned applause The things that I've loved the things that I've lost ‘Cause it doesn't remind me of anything Songwriters: Timothy Commerford, Chris Cornell, Tom Morello, Brad Wilk ‘Cause it doesn't remind me of anything Calm and sleeping we won't stir up the past The things I've held sacred that I've dropped I won't lie no more you can bet The things I've held sacred that I've dropped I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost ‘Cause it doesn't remind me of anything So discreetly we won't look back ‘Cause it doesn't remind me of anything I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars Publishers: DISAPPEARING ONE MUSIC, EMI APRIL MUSIC INC., LBV SONGS, ME 3 PUBLISHING, MELEE SAVVY MUSIC If it doesn't remind me of anything The things that I've loved the things that I've lost With a graveyard tan carrying a cross The things I've held sacred that I've dropped I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget I won't lie no more you can bet I don't want to learn what I'll need I like colorful clothing in the sun ‘Cause it doesn't remind me of anything The things that I've loved the things that I've lost I won't lie no more you can bet I don't want to learn what I'll need I like driving backwards in the fog I like studying faces in a parking lot I like gypsy moths and radio talk I like hammering nails and speaking in tongues Bend and shape me I love the way you are I like playing in the sand what's mine is ours ‘Cause it doesn't remind me of anything


