Doesn't Reming Me Acoustic chords by Chris Cornell

Standard Tuning

[Intro] (x4)
E A E

[Verse 1]
E                A      E
I walk the streets of Japan til I get lost cause it doesn't
       A  E
remind me of anything
E                 A     E
With a graveyard tan and carrying a cross cause it doesn't
       A  E
remind me of anything
E             A    E
I like studying faces in a parking lot cause it doesn't remind
   A  E
me of anything
E            A     E
I like driving backwards in the fog cause it doesn't remind me
  A  E
of anything

[Chorus]
E         D       A         E
The things that I've loved, the things that I've lost, the
         D        A
things I've held sacred that I’ve dropped
E    D    A     E
I won't lie no more you can bet
E       D      A
Don't wanna learn what I need to forget

[Instrumental]
E A E

[Verse 2]
E            A   E
I like gypsy moths and radio talk cause it doesn't remind me of
A  E
anything
E            A    E
I like gospel music and canned applause cause it doesn't remind
   A  E
me of anything
E A  E        A    E
I like colorful clothing in the sun cause it doesn't remind me
  A  E
of anything
E              A     E
I like hammering nails and speaking in tongues cause it doesn't
       A  E
remind me of anything

[Chorus]
E         D       A         E
The things that I've loved, the things that I've lost, the
         D        A
things I've held sacred that I’ve dropped
E    D    A     E
I won't lie no more you can bet
E       D      A  (Hold A for bridge)
Don't wanna learn what I need to forget

[Bridge]
Dm          C
Bend and shape me I love the way you are
A    Am       G E
Slow and sweetly like never before
Dm           C
Calm and sleeping, we won't stir up the past
A   Am     G     E D A E
So discretely we won't look back

[Solo] (x4)
E D A E

[Chorus]
E         D       A         E
The things that I've loved, the things that I've lost, the
         D        A
things I've held sacred that I’ve dropped
E    D    A     E
I won't lie no more you can bet
E       D      A
Don't wanna learn what I need to forget
E                  A    E
I like throwin' my voice and breaking guitars 'cause it doesn't
         A  E
remind me of anything
E                 A    E
I like playin' in the sand, what's mine is ours if it doesn't
     A  E
remind me anything.

[Outro]