Ebin

Out my window, cool and bright

Day so slowly into night

Funny, how things look the same

Now that my friend Ebin's changed

Ebin was a cooley that I used to know

Now he's down in the P.L.O.

He's cold kickin' it live with the K.K.K.

No JVC, No JFA

Cooly was sportin' black tennis shoes

He was looking for something to use

With a pistol in his pocket and a bottle of boose

Well, it could be me or it could be you

Oh, feels like my whole life is rearragned

Ebin you've changed

Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, you

Oh, oh, you've changed

Oh, you've changed, how you've changed?

I give you a hard time, didn't have 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

Hooked on rock just the other day

Now he's down with the C.I.A.

He got covert operation in Vietnam

With a hit man assasin' like a long strong arm

He went down to protect his country

Eat Mexican food and make lots of money

Come back up north and drive a big white car

Take himself a plane down to Nicaragua

Well, it feels like I'm the only one to blame

Ebin you've changed

Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, you

Oh, you've changed

Oh, you've changed, Oh, you've 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

Out my window, cool and bright

Day so slowly into night

Funny, how things look the same

Now that my friend Ebin has changed