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Last To Know - Lyrics by Spirit Of The West


Lyrics
a little bird told me a secret todayi closed my eyes and wished that he'd fly awaywhen you're blind with lovewhen you're blind with loveyou need a seeing eye friendnow i'm a part of the circle in a line ofwell-informed friendstell me things i don't wanna know aboutdon't need to know aboutfriends tell methingsi don't really wanna know aboutthe unconscious entertainer unaware of the showor the ticket price to see the last to knowthe unconscious entertainer unaware of the showor the ticket price to see the last to knowtruth or dare dare i tell what i knowyour pseudo / suit o love has been  walked all overam i friend or foe and i friend or foeboth sides wrestle neither side knowsthere's truth to tellbut you won't hear it from mein fact if the truth be knownyou won't hear it from anybody elsearound here eitheryou think it would be the easiest thing in the worldto walk right up and tell you but icarry it around like an egg on a spoonsince none of us have the guts to break the newsinstead we'll wait and see if it breaks your heartyou're the last to know, you're the last to knowand we've got our seats for the  too late showthe unconscious entertainer unaware of the showor the ticket price to see the last to knowthe unconscious entertainer unaware of the showor the ticket price to see the last to know