When I talk to my friends,
I feel crawling chaotic rats.
My typing is slow,
I jump all over the chats.

I say "I ate oats."
When the question asks for boats.
I throw questions with my answers,
Asking "why did I say oats?"

But the drug was so cool,
It made me type fast.
I got hyper stimulated,
Then I developed lust.

Bananas.

The side effects are different,
You will think bananas.
You will peel your inner meanings,
And they will speak bananas.

You will never get what I said,
Because I show the symptoms.
I say bananas randomly.
Bananas!

Please my friend, I request you.
Please don't use drugs.
Or you'll scream your misery in a public speech.
And they'll only hear bananas.

Fulfilling my lust,
I became banana,
Don't do drugs my friend,
Naa, nanana!