Wow wow woohoo banana-oh

[Verse 1] In a capitalist world gone bananas, (Sorry, not sorry) but hey, what do you know? Woohoo, what’s true, what’s real, what’s fake? Oh my, don’t you wanna know why? It’s like rhymes, unapologetic, With fantastic, psychedelic music magic, eeek! [Chorus] Hahaha, so woohoo, oh dear, ya, What I’m telling ya, you just gotta wonder why! Why’s all that ta-da, all that razzle-dazzle? To hope, to dream, to learn what makes us high! And alleluia, perhaps, to understand why, oh why… [Instrumental Break] [Hypnotic banjo loops, echoing trippy sound effects— Wah-wah-wah, woohoo!— Building up with swirling tones, cheeky rhythms, Then a playful, teasing “ta-da!”] [Verse 2] The new winners’ grind, it’s a bamboozle! Blindfolded fools, playing their tricks, oh so cruel. So-called doers, are just users, Acting like pricks, dirty fools with their fix. Oh please, tell me you know why? Is it all just a lie, or a truth we deny? [Chorus] Hahaha, so woohoo, oh dear, ya, What I’m telling ya, you just gotta wonder why! Why’s all that ta-da, all that razzle-dazzle? To hope, to dream, to learn what makes us high! And alleluia, perhaps, to understand why, oh why… [Outro] [Final hypnotic banjo loop, winding down, Wah-wah-wah, fading with trippy and echoes, Leaving a playful mystery in the air, “Woohoo!”… then silence.]