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