Get What You Give

Search in the past for the bad that is in me
I’m trying to see if I’ve lost anything
I stumble upon the fact that nobody’s watching
Now how they ever gonna catch me, boy?
How they ever gonna catch me?
It’s a Saturday night, it’s a February
Got nothing to do, I got no one to see
Not even a god to take pity on me
Not even a god to take pity on me
I’m sitting alone with that guilty old feeling
Like I let someone down by the way that I live
I’m sitting alone, I ain’t heard from nobody
But I’m only gonna get what I give, boy
Said I’m only gonna get what I give
On a Saturday night in a February
Got nothing to do, with nobody to see
Not even a god to pass judgment on me
Not even a god to pass judgment on me
I’m over in the lake and I swam to the bottom
And I found me a seat on a rock down there
And just when I thought I could hear the end
Says I had to come up for air, boy
Said I had to come up for air
On a Saturday night in a February
Got nothing to do, with nobody to see
Not even a god to have mercy on me
Not even a god to have mercy on me