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 straitjacket'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..