Two x Four

Hit my head with a two by four
Is this way to get me through the door?
Strike a pose, now strike a match
There's cigarettes and ashes on the floor

For you
You oughta know
Yeah, you
You oughta go

Dosey Doe, we're cutting along
"It's everybody for themselves," you say
Brick by brick, I tear you down
But I'm the one who's underneath it all

For you
You oughta know
Yeah, you
You oughta go

Say you love me, tell me you need me
Whatever you like
Say you want me, tell me you need me
Whatever you like

Hold yourself in high regard
And tell me how you've always been this way
Hit my head with a two by four
Is this the part that gets us through the door?

'Cause doggone damn it
This old dog won't hunt
And doggone damn it
This old dog won't hunt

Say you love me, tell me you need me
Whatever you like
Say you want me, tell me you need me
Whatever you like

Whatever you like
Whatever you like
Whatever you like (oh-oh, oh-oh)
Whatever you like