There's No "i" In Team Lyrics - Good Riddance

I can still remember times 

Of prosperity while staring clear eyed 

With broad strokes of promise 

We coloured highlights of our future and 

something we'll never get 

Until we look back with sincere regret 

Is our american dream subject to 

collapse beneath their density 

And we'll break before we bend 

With tomorrow as yet undetermined 

You can write your congressmen 

And take your grievences to the highest level 

To achieve a common end 

To serve the bourgeois, the laissez-faire 

Citizens duty-bound so we play our part 

If you kill the brain 

Then you'll stop the heart 

And we foster the illusion of a 

Democratic archetype 

Can we forge hope from this devastation 

And bring about participation 

To stem the apathetic tide 

Now poised to wash us all away 

And we break before we bend 

With tomorrow as yet undetermined 

We achieve such selfish ends 

'Till we concern ourselves with the plight of others 

you can write your congressmen 

And fucking spit in the wind 

For all the good it'll do you friend