No More Fecks To Give

I’m feeling frightfully feckless tonight
Feckless and reckless and pick-up-the-checkless
Loose as the pearls on Bruce Wayne’s mother’s necklace
I’m feeling feckless tonight

I’m feeling really rambunctious tonight
Rambunctious and unctuous and all-full-of-spunktious
Let’s start a fight so somebody will punch us
Feeling rambunctious tonight

I’m feeling wretchedly rowdy tonight
Rowdy and shouty and rile-up-a-crowdy
Mutiny up like the HMS Bounty
I’m feeling rowdy tonight

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