לפני חודשיים. 28 בינואר 2025 בשעה 18:37
(אני לא לוקח שום אחריות על הדברים המטומטמים שהמוח שלי ממציא)
There's no food for us
There's no fruit for us
What is this thing
That slips on peels
Than falls on it's ass?
Who wants to eat bananas?
Who wants to eat bananas?
We are monkeys, us
All is silly for us
This world has only one delicious sweet fruit
Satisfying for us
Who wants to eat bananas?
Who wants to eat bananas?
Who cares to love bananas?
Wooowoo... When bunches fly
But touch my fruit
With your boot
Touch my wowowowow
With your smelly foot
And we can have bananas
And we can love bananas
Bananas, are ours today!
Who wants to eat bananas?
Who wants to eat bananas?
Bananas, are our today!
Who wished bananas anyway...