Ebin

Out my window, cool and bright
Fade so slowly into night
Funny how things look the same
Now that my friend Ebin's changed
Ebin was a cooly that I used to know
Now he's down with the PLO
He's cold kickin it live with the KKK
No JVC, no JFA
Cooly was sportin' black tennis shoes
Dealing, he was looking for something to use
With a pistol in his pocket and a bottle of booze
Well, it could be me or it could be you
Oh, feels like my whole life is rearragned
Ebin, you changed
Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, Ebin you
Oh, how you changed
Oh, you changed
Oh, how you've changed
I give you a hard time
Didn't want to stay
Got outta jail just the very next day
It's plain to see
My friend Ebin is a Nazi
He was a Nazi, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now he's down with the CIA
We got covert operation in Vietnam
With hitmen and assasins and the real live bomb
He went down to protect his country
Eat Mexican food and make lots o' money
Come back up north and drive a big white car
And take a silver plane down to Nicaragua
Well it feels like I'm the only one to blame
Oh, Ebin you changed
Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, Ebin you
Oh, you changed
Oh, you changed
Oh, how you changed
I give you a hard time
Didn't want to stay
Got outta jail just the very next day
Now it's plain to see
My friend Ebin is a Nazi
He was a Nazi, yeah, yeah, yeah
Out my window cool and bright
Day so slowly into night
Funny how things look the same
Now that my friend Ebin's changed