Doormat

Woo hey! Uh uh - no way

No way complain huh

I'm not your doormat, your floormat

So don't wipe your feet on me

I'm not the only Garibaldi

Well 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

So 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!

Uh yeah yeah oh oh na uh uh

Woo hoo ooh ooh

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 around you

I'm not your shoe string, your rope thing

So don't tie me in a knot

I'm not your asphalt, with oil spots

So 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 IEhave no feelings

Yeah feelings feelings feelings feelings huh!