What are you asking me for?
It's not my [bad word] history
What do you hope to find here?
There's nothing left as you can see

With the beatings held again we begin to scream [bad word] 
But the current pulls us down and the smallest ones were drawn
Now we sit and drink all day and sing their songs of praise

What are you asking me for?
It's not my [bad word] history
What do you hope to find here?
There's nothing left as you can see

We learned a lot about the art of contradiction
We learned a lot about [bad word] we keep
We learned a lot about what keeps us all together
[ Motion City Soundtrack Lyrics are found on [bad word] ] 
I'm with you until the end

What are you asking me for?
It's not my [bad word] history
What do you hope to find here?
I thought I made it crystal clear

There was something in the waves that arrived to take our place
We were broken one by one by the angels in the sun
Now we sit and drink all day telling tales of yesterday

What are you asking me for?
It's just my [bad word] history
What are you asking me for?
It's just my [bad word] history
Let the beatings now begin