All that work what did it get me? Why did I do it? Scrapbooks full of me in the background. Give 'em love and what does get ya? What does it get you One 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 and you're battin zero
I had a dream I dreamed it for you, Dad wasn't for me, Dad And if it wasn't 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 Gangway, world, get off of my runway Starting now I bat a thousand! This time, boys I'm the bows and
Everything's coming up Everything's coming up Hummel Everything's coming up Kurt This time for me (ha ha ha ha ha) me! For me! For me! For me! Fooooor meeeeeee! Yeaaah!