Lyric 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 mentes,
And I feel like a tooth being drilled, a nerve being killed by a dentist,
For I m non compos mentes.

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 haciendo with all my mananas
For I m going bananas.

I m going meshuga
All day long there s a man in my brain incessently playing "Booga wooga",
But I m going meshuga.

There s bats in my belfry.
Won t you make sure this straightjacket 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.
Si, I m going bananas.