Song | Doesn't Remind Me (Live at the Quart Festival) - Live at the Quart Festival |
Artist | Audioslave |
Album | Original Fire |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Audioslave, Cornell |
[00:09.44] | I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost |
[00:14.57] | Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything |
[00:19.73] | With a graveyard tan carrying a cross |
[00:24.66] | Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything |
[00:28.86] | I like studying faces in a parking lot |
[00:33.94] | Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything |
[00:38.51] | I like driving backwards in the fog |
[00:43.63] | Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything |
[01:55.08][00:48.36] | |
[03:28.20][01:55.60][00:49.00] | The things that I’ve loved the things that I’ve lost |
[03:32.95][02:00.39][00:53.73] | The things I’ve held sacred that I’ve dropped |
[03:37.75][02:05.13][00:58.38] | I won’t lie no more you can bet |
[03:42.47][02:10.04][01:03.21] | I don’t want to learn what I’ll need to forget |
[01:13.75] | |
[01:17.10] | I like gypsy moths and radio talk |
[01:19.90] | Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything |
[01:26.31] | I like gospel music and canned applause |
[01:31.51] | Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything |
[01:35.95] | I like colorful clothing in the sun |
[01:41.11] | Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything |
[01:45.43] | I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues |
[01:50.29] | Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything |
[02:14.86] | |
[02:15.76] | Bend and shape me I love the way you are |
[02:25.25] | Slow and sweetly Like never before |
[02:34.86] | Calm and sleeping We won’t stir up the past |
[02:44.16] | So descretely We won’t look back |
[03:20.55] | |
[03:46.31] | I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars |
[03:52.36] | Cause it doesn’t remind me of anything |
[03:56.41] | I like playing in the sand what’s mine is ours |
[04:01.44] | If it doesn’t remind me of anything |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Audioslave, Cornell |
[00:09.44] | I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost |
[00:14.57] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[00:19.73] | With a graveyard tan carrying a cross |
[00:24.66] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[00:28.86] | I like studying faces in a parking lot |
[00:33.94] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[00:38.51] | I like driving backwards in the fog |
[00:43.63] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[01:55.08][00:48.36] | |
[03:28.20][01:55.60][00:49.00] | The things that I' ve loved the things that I' ve lost |
[03:32.95][02:00.39][00:53.73] | The things I' ve held sacred that I' ve dropped |
[03:37.75][02:05.13][00:58.38] | I won' t lie no more you can bet |
[03:42.47][02:10.04][01:03.21] | I don' t want to learn what I' ll need to forget |
[01:13.75] | |
[01:17.10] | I like gypsy moths and radio talk |
[01:19.90] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[01:26.31] | I like gospel music and canned applause |
[01:31.51] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[01:35.95] | I like colorful clothing in the sun |
[01:41.11] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[01:45.43] | I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues |
[01:50.29] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[02:14.86] | |
[02:15.76] | Bend and shape me I love the way you are |
[02:25.25] | Slow and sweetly Like never before |
[02:34.86] | Calm and sleeping We won' t stir up the past |
[02:44.16] | So descretely We won' t look back |
[03:20.55] | |
[03:46.31] | I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars |
[03:52.36] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[03:56.41] | I like playing in the sand what' s mine is ours |
[04:01.44] | If it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Audioslave, Cornell |
[00:09.44] | I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost |
[00:14.57] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[00:19.73] | With a graveyard tan carrying a cross |
[00:24.66] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[00:28.86] | I like studying faces in a parking lot |
[00:33.94] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[00:38.51] | I like driving backwards in the fog |
[00:43.63] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[01:55.08][00:48.36] | |
[03:28.20][01:55.60][00:49.00] | The things that I' ve loved the things that I' ve lost |
[03:32.95][02:00.39][00:53.73] | The things I' ve held sacred that I' ve dropped |
[03:37.75][02:05.13][00:58.38] | I won' t lie no more you can bet |
[03:42.47][02:10.04][01:03.21] | I don' t want to learn what I' ll need to forget |
[01:13.75] | |
[01:17.10] | I like gypsy moths and radio talk |
[01:19.90] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[01:26.31] | I like gospel music and canned applause |
[01:31.51] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[01:35.95] | I like colorful clothing in the sun |
[01:41.11] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[01:45.43] | I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues |
[01:50.29] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[02:14.86] | |
[02:15.76] | Bend and shape me I love the way you are |
[02:25.25] | Slow and sweetly Like never before |
[02:34.86] | Calm and sleeping We won' t stir up the past |
[02:44.16] | So descretely We won' t look back |
[03:20.55] | |
[03:46.31] | I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars |
[03:52.36] | Cause it doesn' t remind me of anything |
[03:56.41] | I like playing in the sand what' s mine is ours |
[04:01.44] | If it doesn' t remind me of anything |