Lucky Hat​/​/​Give Me Something to Complain About - Single

by Squirt Gun Warriors

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Recorded April 2012 at the Dizzy Records and Little House Studio in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. All songs produced by Adam Carrillo and Squirt Gun Warriors. All songs mixed and mastered by Adam Carrillo.

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released April 16, 2012

Mike - Vocals
Johnny - Vocals/Keys
AP - Guitar
Nick - Bass
Chris - Drums

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Squirt Gun Warriors Baton Rouge, Louisiana

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Track Name: Lucky Hat
Is anybody really listening?
If I call your name, would you hear me scream?
I'm lying awake at night feeling in control, yea
'Cause my mind moves a million miles an hour

If I put on my lucky hat
Then I'm keeping an eye on myself
I keep my eye on the prize, with my ambition in mind
And I'm keeping an eye on my health
Without it -- I have no direction
My mind alone -- It's fucking useless

Is anybody really listening?
If I call your name, would you hear me scream?
I'm lying awake at night feeling in control, yea
'Cause my mind moves a million miles an hour

In on the joke -- I gotta focus 'cause I can't afford to choke
My lucky hat helps me sort through the day
Helps me knock out any obstacles that come in my way
Without it -- I have no direction
My mind alone -- It's fucking useless

I'm not the same I'm not the same
Everything changes in my head
'Cause it's too late for me to change
Because my luck runs out

Is anybody really listening?
If I call your name, would you hear me scream?
I'm lying awake at night feeling in control, yea
'Cause my mind moves a million miles an hour
Track Name: Give Me Somthing to Complain About
I keep losing all my clothes
Both here, there, and out on the road
'Cause I'm not living in one place
Can't seem to catch up on my sleep
'Cause my brain's been stuck on repeat
And it's running out of space
And I'm not even living in one place

Give me something to complain about
Something half bad

So take me out for a weekend filled with shows
Take me far out in the van
Just to lose our money on the road
Spend our days just killing time man
It aint so bad man
Everybody's working but we're living out our best hand
Feel the smiles of your friends
As they're drinking down your beers
Feel the laugh from the joke
That you didn't even hear
Sit at the park and watch the people pass you by
Get on the stage and pass the people standing by

Give me something to complain about
Something half bad