Audioslave

Doesn't Remind Me(Cavaco chords)

Audioslave

Key: E

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Obs.: O verso e o interlúdio são tocados com os acordes normais  
      já os do Refrão são desse jeito: 
 
    E        D        A 
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B|-------------------------- 
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D|--9--------7-------------- 
A|--7--------5--------7----- 
E|--------------------5----- 
Intro: E A E x2 E A E I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost A E Cause it doesn?t remind me of anything A E With a graveyard tan carrying a cross A E Cause it doesn?t remind me of anything A E I like studying faces in a parking lot A E Cause it doesn?t remind me of anything A E I like driving backwards in the fog A E Cause it doesn?t remind me of anything
: E D A The things that I?ve loved the things that I?ve E lost
D A E The things I?ve held sacred that I?ve dropped D A E I won?t lie no more you can bet D A * I don?t want to learn what I?ll need to forget (* Toque a intro) Verso: E A E I like gypsy moths and radio talk A E Cause it doesn?t remind me of anything A E I like gospel music and canned applause A E Cause it doesn?t remind me of anything A E I like colorful clothing in the sun A E Cause it doesn?t remind me of anything A E I like hammering nails and speaking in tongues A E Cause it doesn?t remind me of anything
E D A The things that I?ve loved the things that I?ve E lost D A E The things I?ve held sacred that I?ve dropped D A E I won?t lie no more you can bet D A I don?t want to learn what I?ll need
Interlúdio: Dm Dm Bend and shape me Am Am I love the way you are A Am Slow and sweetly G E Like never before Dm Dm Calm and sleeping Am Am We won?t stir up the past A Am So descretely G E D A E We won?t look back Solo: E D A E x8
E D A The things that I?ve loved the things that I?ve E lost D A E The things I?ve held sacred that I?ve dropped D A E I won?t lie no more you can bet D A I don?t want to learn what I?ll need
Verso: E A E I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars A E Cause it doesn?t remind me of anything A E A like playing in the sand what?s mine is ours A E Cause it doesn?t remind me of anything

Written by Brad Wilk, Timothy Commerford, Tom Morello, Cornell Christopher

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