You do not think like others do,
You have an honest twist;
And that’s why l’ve an eye for you
You crazy anarchist.
The crowd goes left, and you go right;
You’re not e’en on a list!
Most girls are dull, but you are sharp,
You foxy anarchist!
O anarchist! O anarchist!
The name you love so well!
I’ll swing with you, my anarchist,
Our single freedom’s bell!