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