Stop whining
You kids are soft
You lack discipline
Well, I've got news for you
You're mine now
You belong to me
You're not going to have
Your mommies
Right behind you anymore and wipe your little tushies
Oh no, it's time now to turn this mush into muscle
No more complaining
No more "Mr. Kimble"
I have to go
There is no bathroom
No more complaining
No more "Mr. Kimble"
I have to go
There is no bathroom
You're going to be
My deputy trainees
(...)
No more complaining
No more "Mr. Kimble"
I have to go
There is no bathroom
No more complaining
No more "Mr. Kimble"
I have to go
There is no bathroom
Stop whining
You kids are soft
You lack discipline
You lack discipline
You lack discipline
You lack discipline
No more complaining
No more "Mr. Kimble"
I have to go
There is no bathroom
No more complaining
No more "Mr. Kimble"
I have to go
There is no bathroom