Текст песни I'm Going Bananas - Madonna
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
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