[Verse 1]

S′alright

Your anarchist friend

With the real smooth skin

Stretches on the couch

She says that I won't have to watch what I say

After she washes my mouth out

She′s such a good friend

And that law school grin has got me levitating

Some guy with a book

With a pissed off look

Alright your boyfriend's waiting

[Chorus]

I'm not mad at you

I′m not mad at you

I′m not mad at you

Yeah

Right

[Verse 2]

Ok we're sparring you see

But not seriously

She finds me entertaining

Her terms are defined

And her eyebrows aligned

And I′m barely maintaining

But I am

[Verse 3]

She's got me floating in space

Girl, you found that your place

Was really in the kitchen

Woo-hoo

Denying what′s given

Like natural rhythm

Is too gruesome to mention

[Chorus]

So I'm not mad at you

I′m not mad at you

No, I'm not mad at you

Woo-hoo

No, I'm not mad at you

Woo-hoo

No, I′m not mad at you

Alright