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They're profiting from your worry Selling blanks down at the DMZ Banking on the sound and fury Wonder what it's to do with me Bloodless for now I'm keeping mine with the altruists Putting my weight behind the dancer I know it's hard to be an optimist When you trust least the ones who claim to have the answers And it's an uncivil war Bloodless for now And the poets they explode like bombs While the gentry is drinking Moet Chandon Turn around and quote a well known psalm: Don't you worry 'bout the wicked Don't you envy those who do wrong And your innocence will be like the dawn While the justice of your cause will shine like the noonday sun The best have lost their convictions While the worst keep Letras de cancionesSharpening their claws Peddling in their dark fictions While what's left of us we just hem and we haw And it feels like 1936 In Catalonia Catalonia From Letras Mania