Ebin

You can hear the fuckin' fleas crawlin on my nutz, haha 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 Hooked on crack just the other day 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