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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Cornell
Chris Cornell
Vocals
Tim Commerford
Tim Commerford
Bass Guitar
Brad Wilk
Brad Wilk
Drums
Tom Morello
Tom Morello
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Cornell
Chris Cornell
Songwriter
Tim Commerford
Tim Commerford
Songwriter
Brad Wilk
Brad Wilk
Songwriter
Tom Morello
Tom Morello
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Audioslave
Audioslave
Producer
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Producer
Brian Virtue
Brian Virtue
Recording Engineer
Thom Russo
Thom Russo
Recording Engineer
Jim Scott
Jim Scott
Recording Engineer
Jonny Polonsky
Jonny Polonsky
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jason Gossman
Jason Gossman
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dan Leffler
Dan Leffler
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bill Mimes
Bill Mimes
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Mixing Engineer
Billy Bowers
Billy Bowers
Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
With a graveyard tan and carrying a cross
Yeah, it doesn't remind me of anything
[Verse 2]
I like studying faces in the parking lot
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
[Verse 3]
The things that I loved, things that I lost
Things I held sacred, that I dropped
I won't lie no more, you can bet
I don't wanna learn what I need
To forget
[Verse 4]
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
[Verse 5]
I like colorful clothing in the sun
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like hammering nails and speaking in tongues
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
[Verse 6]
The things that I loved, things that I lost
Things I held sacred, that I dropped
I won't lie no more, you can bet
I don't wanna learn what I need
[Verse 7]
Bend and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never, before
Calm and sleeping we won't stir up the past
So discreetly
We won't look back
[Verse 8]
The things that I loved, things that I lost
Things I held sacred, that I dropped
I won't lie no more, you can bet
I don't wanna learn what I need
[Verse 9]
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
'Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like playing in the sand, what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything
Written by: Brad Wilk, Chris Cornell, Tim Commerford, Tom Morello
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