suffer my excess without pretense
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My Fetching Recycling Bin
What I want I think I need
What I need is everything
My desire will not subside
I can not be satisfied
Fetching recycling bin, down and dirty
Fetching recycling bin, my sturdy beauty
Tell me that we'll be renewed
That squander and decay are through
Tell me that we'll last forever
And as we age we will get better
I can not refuse my love
I will forever love my refuse
Fetching recycling bin, suffer my excess
Fetching recycling bin, without pretense
Fetching recycling bin, I amassed a hoard
Fetching recycling bin, give you more and more
I have always feared the future
But you make me believe
That we will last endlessly
And I'm more than my debris
Take the detritus of my desire
Renew what I require
I may define myself through things
You tell me don't worry what tomorrow brings
Give me more!
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