Madonna
I'm Going Bananas

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