Mr., I believe we're out of air.
King Darius: Really? Those popcorn balls are headed to us!
Mr., help us! We must attack!
King Darius: How it is impossible?
With permission, Mr., I'll show you how.
King Darius: Go on.
Without permission, we play kazoos and the pink curves along.
It's a classy song, come sing it with me!
King Darius: Really?
The law must be adjusted,
there are those who can't be trusted!
King Darius: Oh, my! Tell me about those people!
They did pee off really much in a restroom,
They did pee of and they are bored to the matters of the King.
King Darius: Really? The nerve! I am disgusted!
There are those who can't be trusted.
King Darius: Is it another one of those "onion" things?
No. It's one of those "pick it up and leave it here" things.
Mr., I believe we are gonna run with our pairs of scissors!
King Darius: Agreed? Say the word, I'll give you what you need.
A simple solution that you must say here.
King Darius: But how will I help??
With permission, Mr., I'll show you how.
King Darius: Go on.
After we had a fight, on two Sundays, we must have a zucchini seal.
King Darius: I agree! They must be busted!
Both: There are those who can't be trusted.
They did pee off really much in a restroom.
They did pee off and they are bored to the matters of the king.
For our kingdom, our lives are punished.
The isle of endless tickling is where they'll sleep.
The law, is now adjusted. (stomps foot on script ink)
For those who can't be trusted.
Ha! Mordecai is busted.
Choir: There are those who can't be trusted!