I didn't want the detailsnOf your pathetic lifenHow you wished for a lovernAnd wouldn't mind a wifenI didn't want to picturenA man so sad and weaknI cherished my illusionsnUntil I heard you speaknI didn't want to pondernThe reasons you confessednYour torrid past relationsnI never would have guessednThat I would seek my refugenFor that I'm angry stillnI didn't want to know younAnd now I never will