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test environment
Doesn't Remind Me Audioslave
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3 ulubione
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E = 0-2-2-1-0-0
A = x-0-2-2-2-0
D = x-x-0-2-3-2
Em = 0-2-2-0-0-0
Dm = x-x-0-2-3-1
C = x-3-2-0-1-0
Am = x-0-2-2-1-0
G = 3-2-0-0-0-1
[Intro] |
[Zwrotka]
[Refren]
[Zwrotka]
[Refren]
[Bridge]
[Solo]
[Refren]
[Zwrotka]
A = x-0-2-2-2-0
D = x-x-0-2-3-2
Em = 0-2-2-0-0-0
Dm = x-x-0-2-3-1
C = x-3-2-0-1-0
Am = x-0-2-2-1-0
G = 3-2-0-0-0-1
[Intro] |
E
| A | 2x[Zwrotka]
E
I walk the streets ofA
Japan till I get lostE
Cause it doesn't rA
emind me of anythingE
With a graveyard tA
an carrying a crossE
Cause it doesn't rA
emind me of anythingE
I like studyingA
faces in a parking lotE
Cause it doesn't rA
emind me of anythingE
I like driving backwA
ards in the fogE
Cause it doesn't reminA
d me of anything[Refren]
E
The things that ID
've loA
ved the things the
at I've lostE
The things I've held D
sacred A
that I've e
droppedE
I won't lieD
no more A
you can e
betE
I don't want to D
learn what A
I'll need to E
forget[Zwrotka]
E
I like gypsyA
moths and radio talkE
Cause it doesn'tA
remind me of anythingE
I like gospel muA
sic and canned applauseE
Cause it doesn'tA
remind me of anythingE
I like colorful A
clothing in the sunE
Cause it doesn'tA
remind me of anythingE
I ilke hammeringA
nails and speaking in tonguesE
Cause it doesn'tA
remind me of anything[Refren]
E
The things that ID
've loA
ved the things the
at I've lostE
The things I've held D
sacred A
that I've e
droppedE
I won't lieD
no more A
you can e
betE
I don't want to D
learn what A
I'll need to E
forget[Bridge]
d
Bend and shape meC
I love the way you areA
Slow a
and sweetlyG
Like nevE
er befored
Calm and sleepingC
We won't stir up the pastA
So a
descretelyG
We won'tE
look back[Solo]
[Refren]
E
The things that ID
've loA
ved the things the
at I've lostE
The things I've held D
sacred A
that I've e
droppedE
I won't lieD
no more A
you can e
betE
I don't want to D
learn what A
I'll need to E
forget[Zwrotka]
E
I like throwing A
my voice and breaking guitarsE
Cause it doesn'tA
remind me of anythingE
I like playing iA
n the sand what's mine is oursE
If it doesn't reA
minE
d me of anything