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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 goïng bananas.
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24.10.2006, 13:46 de ionel coscondel