Out my window, cool and bright

Fade so slowly into night

Funny how things look the same

Now that my friend Ebins changed

Ebin was a cooley that i used to know

Now hes down with the PLO

Kickin it live with the K.K.K

No JVC, no JFA

Cooley was sportin black tennis shoes

Dealin, he was lookin for something to use

With a pistol in his pocket and a bottle of booze

Well it could be me, and it could be you

Oh, feels like my whole life is rearranged

Ebin you've changed

Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, Ebin you've

You have changed

Oh, you've changed now

Oh, how you've changed

Oh, i give you a hard time

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Got out of jail the vеry next day

Now its plain to see

My friend Ebin is a nazi

Well hе was hooked on crack just the other day

And now he is down with the CIA

Covert operations in Vietnam

With a hitmans assassin like the laws long arm

He went down to protect his country

Eat mexican food and make lots of money

Come back up north, grab a big white car

Take us in the plane down to Nicaragua

Oh, it seems like I'm the only one to blame

Oh, Ebin you've changed

Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, Ebin you've

Oh, oh, you've changed

Oh, you've changed, oh

Oh, how you've changed

I give you a hard time

Didn't wanna say

Got out of jail

The very next day

Now its plain to see

My friend Ebin is a nazi

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Out my window, cool and bright

Fade so slowly into night

Funny how things look the same

Now that my friend Ebins changed

Oh