Released: December 9, 2003
Songwriter: Dexter Holland
Producer: Brendan O’Brien
[Verse 1]
My girlfriend, my dumb donut
Went out to a party just the other night
But three hours later and seven shots of Jäger
She was in the bedroom with another guy
[Pre-Chorus]
And I don't really wanna know
So don't tell me anymore
And I really don't wanna hear
About her feet all up in the air
[Chorus]
And well, I'm not the one who acted like a hoe
Why must I be the one who has to know?
I'm not the one who messed up big time
So, spare me the details if you don't mind
[Verse 2]
Now I can understand friends who wanna tell me
Think they're gonna help me open up my eyes
But the play-by-play makes me wanna lose it
Every time you do it, man, it turns the knife
[Pre-Chorus]
And I don't really wanna know
So don't tell me anymore
And I really don't wanna hear
About her feet all up in the air
[Chorus]
And well, I'm not the one who acted like a hoe
Why must I be the one who has to know?
I'm not the one who messed up big time
So, spare me the details if you don't mind
[Bridge]
Now I don't need to hear about the sounds they were making
And I don't need to hear about how long it was taking
Or how the walls, they were shaking
[Verse 3]
Now lying in bed, wallowing in sorrow
Missing the tomorrow that we could have had
Running through my head, over and over
Things I never told her now just make me sad
And it drives me insane, sitting with the vision
Stuck with that image burned into my brain
And I feel so dumb that I could ever trust her
While someone else fucked her, then walked away
[Pre-Chorus]
And I don't really wanna to know
So don't tell me anymore
And I really don't wanna hear
About her feet all up in the air
[Chorus]
And so, I'm not the one who acted like a hoe
Why must I be the one who has to know?
I'm not the one who messed up big time
So, spare me the details if you don't mind
[Outro]
('Cause I don't wanna know)
Don't wanna know
(Spare me the details if you don't mind)
Don't wanna know
Don't wanna know..
(Spare me the details if you don't mind)
My girlfriend, my dumb donut
Went out to a party just the other night
But three hours later and seven shots of Jäger
She was in the bedroom with another guy
[Pre-Chorus]
And I don't really wanna know
So don't tell me anymore
And I really don't wanna hear
About her feet all up in the air
[Chorus]
And well, I'm not the one who acted like a hoe
Why must I be the one who has to know?
I'm not the one who messed up big time
So, spare me the details if you don't mind
[Verse 2]
Now I can understand friends who wanna tell me
Think they're gonna help me open up my eyes
But the play-by-play makes me wanna lose it
Every time you do it, man, it turns the knife
[Pre-Chorus]
And I don't really wanna know
So don't tell me anymore
And I really don't wanna hear
About her feet all up in the air
[Chorus]
And well, I'm not the one who acted like a hoe
Why must I be the one who has to know?
I'm not the one who messed up big time
So, spare me the details if you don't mind
[Bridge]
Now I don't need to hear about the sounds they were making
And I don't need to hear about how long it was taking
Or how the walls, they were shaking
[Verse 3]
Now lying in bed, wallowing in sorrow
Missing the tomorrow that we could have had
Running through my head, over and over
Things I never told her now just make me sad
And it drives me insane, sitting with the vision
Stuck with that image burned into my brain
And I feel so dumb that I could ever trust her
While someone else fucked her, then walked away
[Pre-Chorus]
And I don't really wanna to know
So don't tell me anymore
And I really don't wanna hear
About her feet all up in the air
[Chorus]
And so, I'm not the one who acted like a hoe
Why must I be the one who has to know?
I'm not the one who messed up big time
So, spare me the details if you don't mind
[Outro]
('Cause I don't wanna know)
Don't wanna know
(Spare me the details if you don't mind)
Don't wanna know
Don't wanna know..
(Spare me the details if you don't mind)
- Splinter (2003)
- Pretty Fly (for a White Guy)
- You’re Gonna Go Far, Kid
- Self Esteem
- The Kids Aren’t Alright
- Come Out and Play (Keep ’Em Separated)
- Why Don’t You Get a Job?
- Gone Away
- Bad Habit
- Want You Bad
- Hit That
- Original Prankster
- Americana
- All I Want
- Let the Bad Times Roll
- Gotta Get Away
- Slim Pickens Does the Right Thing and Rides the Bomb to Hell
- She’s Got Issues
- Smash
- Kristy, Are You Doing Okay?
- Hammerhead
- Walla Walla
- Have You Ever
- Staring at the Sun
- We Never Have Sex Anymore