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MRS. MEERS: They don't know My flair for the dramatic. Not a clue, The talent I posess. Pretty girls, But not much in the attic, Face to face with genius And they never guess. They don't know They're staring at an artist Highly trained To take on any role: Skillful mime And brilliant laundry-cartist Seeking retrobution For the life they stole. I've almost acted Chekov, Ibsen, Shaw, Moliere! I almost starred as Peter Pan... Imagine 'moi,' mid-air! I almost tackled Shakespeare... A blushing Juliet. Letras de cancionesAnd if the house were big enough, I still could play her yet! They don't know I'm hotter news than Doozer, Helen Hayes and Bernhardt all in one! They're on top And I look like a loser! Wait and see who's standing When my play is done! So welcome all you bright young ladies. You're checking into Hotel Hades! I won't stand by while critics Praise ya... You're getting shipped to South East Asia! But they don't know... They don't know... Sad to be all alone in the world! But they Don't Know! From Letras Mania