All that work and what did it get me
Why did I do it
Scrapbooks full of me in the background
Given love and what does it get ya
What does it get ya
One quick look as each of them leaves you
All your life and what does it get ya
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 where would you be
Miss Rachel Berry Rachel Berry
Well someone tell me when is it my turn
Don't I get 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
Ha
For me
For me
For me
For me
For me
For me
Ya