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Letra de Ebin (Live At The Tressel Tavern/1994)

You can hear the fuckin' fleas crawlin on my nutz, hahaOut my window, cool and bright Fade so slowly into night Funny how things look the same, Now that my friend Ebin's changedEbin 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 JFACooly 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 changedEbin Ebin Ebin Ebin you, Oh, how you changed Oh, you changed Oh, how you've changedI 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 NaziHe was a Nazi, yeah yeah yeahHooked 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 bombHe 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 blameOh, Ebin you changed Ebin Ebin Ebin Ebin you, Oh, you changed Oh, you changed Oh, how you changedI 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 NaziHe was a Nazi, yeah yeah yeahOut my window cool and bright Day so slowly into night Funny how things look the same Now that my friend Ebin's changed