Written for Earl and Julia Loughnan as a wedding present.

Just so you're in on the references, Earl is one of my best mates. *If* Julia hits him, and I'm not saying she does, he deserves it (and he knows it too).

Earl + julia

Freerider

I got the taxman and the bank all breathing down my neck
I got my landlady bitching that I owe her rent
And my paycheck's late I haven't seen a cent

I'm just a Freerider oh without a road
And I'm a Freerider, oh without no place to go

Now I know what you'll be doing when I come around
Same shit same smell just a different town
And I sure as hell ain't gonna let the man bring me down

Cause I'm a Freerider oh without a road,
And I'm a Freerider oh without no place to go
And I'm a Freerider lost and on a roll
Just another common cause of having no self control

Yeah I'm a Freerider head up in the clouds
Wheels still planted firmly on the ground
And ya gotta have faith that there's still a little bit of faith going round
And ya gotta have faith that there's still a little bit of faith left to go around

Well I ain't never been one to wanna take things slow 
And you can't stop me at 200 down this one way road
Yeah life's a bitch sometimes you gotta tell her where to go

I'm just a Freerider rollin down the road
And I'm a Freerider always got some place to go
And I'm a Freerider born to rock n roll
Don't worry now, yeah you shoulda been worried long ago



Freerider

Inspired by the Comedy Central Roat Of... 's
For all the men out there that love themselves a bit much ;)

Lyrics: Eva Guss
Music: Eva Guss & Tim McCallum
Produced in our home studio
C 2011

Lyrics:
You got your black jeans
Tighter than mine
You think you’re looking so fine
You got your slick ride 
Low to the ground
And bass is the only sound

Uh Oh, 
Are you raring to go?
Can they handle you bro?
Uh Oh
Yeah well you think you know
But you don’t really know

Head out the window
Fly down the road
In a 40k school zone
Throwing sticks and some stones
Nowhere better to go
You got no job and no ho

Uh Oh 
Think you’re God’s gift to the show
Well, move over Mister Stallone
Uh Oh,
Think you’re fully sick bro
But you only hear no

Uh Oh
Welcome to the gun show
I want my money back
Welcome to the gun show
You just got shot down
How’s that for a bang now baby?

You learnt to shoot on Grand Theft Auto 4
Always got a low score
Too busy screwing that cartoon whore
And you think
That it’s romantic enough 
To let your woman ride shotgun

Uh oh 
When you’re talking to me
Is that eyeliner I see?
Uh oh
Please don’t buy me a drink
Not man enough to wear pink
Uh Oh
Think you’re God’s gift to this show
Well I I think you should lay off the cologne
Uh Oh 
Hanging out the window
I’ll shake my head as I go

Uh Oh
Welcome to the gun show
I want my money back
Welcome to the gun show
You just got shot down
How’s that for a bang now baby?

Welcome to the Gun Show

At Least I'm Not A Man

Eva Las Vegas - "The You I Knew (Acoustic Version)"

The acoustic version of the song that spawned the GEN-EVA project, about a friend who is no longer a friend. I'm sure you've all had one of those.

Written and produced by Eva Las Vegas/GEN-EVA
Mastered by Tim Dudfield

Beatport: viciousblack.co/TheYouIKnew-BP
iTunes: viciousblack.co/TheYouIKnew-IT

The You I Knew ***OUT NOW ON iTUNES***

Melbourne born and based songwriter Eva Las Vegas is a bit cheeky and a bit witty with her alt-blues infused pop tunes. She's not afraid to tell 'it' like 'it' is, how 'it' ain't and how she thinks 'it' should be.