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 © KNOCK YOURSELF OUT MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com