Now Ricky's the No.1 punk in the scene No one could top his knowledge and beliefs He'd talk shit 'bout all the bands he disliked Felt good to hang-out in the underground This took place down in the basement "I hate 'em, I'm not the same at all" Then one day Ricky said"Ricky, is this any fun?" Now Ricky was fed up and bored with himself Noticed that he ended up all alone The values of Punk Rock still mattered the same But thought there should be something That counted more And then one day the Earth started shaking Not knowing if tomorrow will come Then he said to himself"Ricky, what will you do now?" Ricky, go on forward Ricky, go on forward With water and food and tanks of gasoline He headed off to where the damage was worst It didn't take much time for him to awake This wasn't the time for reasons and talk Driving along the shattered roads One word"UNITE"rang a bell in his head Then he said to himself"Ricky, you hated this most" Ricky, go on forward Ricky, just go Seeing the sights as he goes His country all crushed into stones Other cars rushing to aid Tears won't stop falling Tears won't stop falling