Whoo, hey   Knock-ock-ock, knock away   Oh and okay   Huh, take a hook ta      Well, I'm not your doormat, your floormat   Don't wipe your feet on me   I'm not the only Garibaldi   But there's more fish in the sea      I'm not your puppy, your goldfish   So don't treat me like a pet   Hey, I'm not your butterfly   Don't chase me with your net      I'm not your kneaded eraser   So don't you wear me down   I'm not your sledge, uh, sledge hammer   I'm no tool that you pound      I'm not your blacktop for hopscotch   So don't jump all over me   I'm not the place where the dogs roam   At the bottom of the tree      Don't you treat me like I have no feelings   Don't you treat me like that, I have feelings   Don't treat me like that, don't you treat me like that   Don't treat me like that, don't you treat me like that      I'm not your carefree, nor sugarless   Like the gum on your shoe   I'm not the ring 'round your finger   Nor am I wrapped 'round you      I'm not your shoe string, your rope thing   Don't tie me in a knot   I'm not your asphalt, with oil spots   Don't use me as a parking lot      Don't you treat me like I have no feelings   Don't you treat me like that, I have feelings   Don't you treat me like I have no feelings, yeah      Feelings   Feelings   Feelings   Feelings   Huh