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

Kickin it live with the KKK

No JDC, 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 rearranged

Oh Ebin you changed

Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, Ebin you...

You have changed

Oh you've changed

Oh how you've changed

I give you a hard time, would not stay

Got outta jail just the very next day

Now it's plain to see my friend Ebin is a Nazi

Well he was hooked on crack just the other day

And now he's down with the CIA

Covert operations in Vietnam

With a hitman and assasin now he's long gone

He went down to protect his country

Eat Mexican food and makes lots o' money

Come back oh lord and drive a big white car

And take himself a 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've changed

Oh you've 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

Now it's plain to see my friend Ebin is a Nazi

Out my window cool and bright

Fade so slowly into night

Funny how things look the same

Now that my friend Ebin's changed