Alone, I am adrift and crippled,
No opposing fingers and thumbs.

With you at my side, together,
We are an imposing force.

Without you, I would be gone,
Crushed by life's cruel course.

Our future became much brighter,
Than any past future before.

Who wants to go back to world wars,
With people like us under attack?

I, stigmatized and considered useless,
You, considered inferior and weak.

Who wants to go back to great again,
With all that time and people seek.

In spite of perils, our future,
Will be greater than evermore.

And if it isn't by stupid fault,
We'll be gone well before.

Bye-bye to American pie,
We've had our fill, cannot lie.