All that work and what did it get me ?
Why did I do it ?
Scrapbooks full with me in the background
Give them love and what does it get you ?
what does it get you ?

One quik look as each of them leaves you
All your life and what does it get you ?
Thanks a lot and out with the garbage
They take bows and you're batting zero

I had a dream
I dreamed it for you, dad
It wasn't for me dad
And if it wasn't for me,
then were would you be ?
Miss Rachel berry

Well, someone tell me, when is it my turn ?
Don't get I a dream for myself
Starting now it's gonna be my turn
gangway, world, get off of my runway !
Starting now I bat a thousand !

This time boys, I'm taking the bows and
Everything's coming up kurt
Everything's coming up hummel
Everything's coming up kurt
This time for me !
For me !
For me !
For me !
For me !
For me !
For me !