[CHORUS]   recycle my feelings, theres no refilling   and all of your teaching, is self defeating   recycle my feelings, theres no refilling   and all of your teaching, is just repeating         [VERSE-1]   your self defeating   in your teaching   theres no refilling   recycled feelings   with wit your beating   yourself repeating   into your green box   of glass and plastics         [VERSE-2]   and now repeating   are the strange rambling   of no refilling   and recycled feelings   that have been used up   and given back to you   but now you feel bad   well guess what it happens