Lyrics:Ebin
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Ebin |
By: Sublime |
Copyright: 1992 |
(Can hear the fuckin' fleas crawlin on my nutz, haha) Out my window, cool and bright Day so slowly into night Funny how things look the same Now that my friend Ebin's changed Ebin was a cooley 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 Cooley was sportin' black tennis shoes Dealin' 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 He 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 Hooked on crack just the other day Now he's down with the cia We got covert operation in vietnam With a hit man assasin like a long strong arm 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 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 changed Oh you changed Oh how you've changed I give you a hard time Didn't want to stay He 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 |
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