Written by Brad Wilk, Timothy Commerford, Tom Morello, Cornell Christopher
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 anythingD 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 lostInterlúdio: 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 x8E 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 needVerso: 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 anythingE 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