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 a**asin 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