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