We hope you know that there are limited categories
Make it blonde, make it white, you're the perfect pony
We prefer when you promise you're our one and only
Sign your name next to the ex
And fingers crossed, wish you the best

We love culture, but make sure it's to our very liking
Make it milky, make it plain and not too spicy
Dial it down like you're almost in a bunker hiding
Sign your name next to the ex
And fingers crossed, wish you the best

Ooh, banana-na
Sayonara-ra
Ooh, banana-na
Sayonara-ra

This is my, this is my, this is my punchline
Where I go resign
From playing your games
This is my, this is my, this is my punchline
Where I say goodbye
From playing your games

Set me up to be your number one kamikaze
Use her face, and her hair and don't forget the body
Keep her lower than the shortest red flower poppy
Sign your name next to the ex
And well, you know

Tell the press that you are something something so exotic
Can't remember if it's east or west or in the tropics
Just make sure that it is underlined and made symbolic
Sign your name next to the ex
And fingers crossed, wish you the best

Ooh, banana-na
Sayonara-ra
Ooh, banana-na
Sayonara-ra

This is my, this is my, this is my punchline
Where I go resign
From playing your games
This is my, this is my, this is my punchline
Where I say goodbye
From playing your games

Eenie meenie miney mo
Catch a tiger, let it go
Incy wincy spiders crawl
Down your pipes, nothing to show

This is my, this is my, this is my punchline
Where I go resign
From playing your games
This is my, this is my, this is my punchline
Where I say goodbye
From playing your games