You seize information and just pass it on But your interpretation's where you gone wrong 'Cos everything's lies except for this here song Recheck all those sources, satisfied that you know Who all of them are, and what all of it shows And all of it's true, citations they tell you so And who to trust and who to shake? And who's on the cusp, and who's on the make? Blind dogs... If you write it down, it don't make you sane If you tear it up? Blind dogs... So don't believe a word that you hear It's all for the birds... as the worms reappear 'Cos everything's fixed by that there overseer And who to trust and who to scorn? And who's on the cusp, and who should we warn? Blind dogs... If you tear it up, it don't make you sane If you write it down? Blind dogs... Blind dogs.