I. W. W. (Donald Crocker)
“I. W. W.” Lyrics: Donald Crocker. Tune: Unknown. Sons of the sansculottes Savage, erect, disdainful, Proud of their pariah estate, They return to the civilization that has cast them out, Hate for hate and blow for blow. Society denied them all life’s sweet, soft, comfortable things, And so society raised up unto itself its destroyers. …