All that work and what did it get me?
Why did I do it?
Scrapbooks full of me in the background.
Give ´em love and what does it get ya?
What does it get ya?
One quick look as each of ´em 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 battin´ 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?

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!
Hahahahahahaha!

For me! For me! For me! For me! For me! For me!!! Ya!