I'm Going Bananas

Hola, ese bato loco

I'm going bananas

And I feel like my poor little mind is being devoured by piranhas

For I'm going bananas

I'm non compos mentis

And I feel like a tooth being drilled a nerve being killed by a dentist

For I'm non compos mentis

Who knows?

Could be the tropic heat

Or something that I eat

That makes me gonzo

I do carry on so, for I'm going bananas

Someone book me a room in the hot hacienda with all my mananas

For I'm going bananas

I'm going meshugga

All day long there's a man in my brain incessantly playing "Booga wooga"

But I'm going meshugga

There's bats in my belfry

Won't you make sure this strait jacket's tight otherwise I might get myself free

Yes, there's bats in my belfry

Who knows?

Could be the wine I drink

Or it's the way I think

That makes me gonzo

Oh, Doctor Alonzo says I'm going bananas

Someone get me a bed in the 'Casa de loco' for all my mananas

For I'm going bananas

Yes, I'm going bananas

See, I'm going bananas