Oh, the Many Things I Do

Oh, the many things I do All of them for the sake of school I work myself down to the bone Just to carry three books alone My bag weighs over twenty pounds And that's without half of my stuff My back is being completely crushed On top of that, I have so much to do So many notes that I must take So many hours I must waste I cannot sleep nor can I eat And this is only the first week I do all this for a simple reason And that is to make me seasoned To get me ready for college soon And to pave the way to school Without these classes, I will lose Any advantage I would have been able to choose All of this, the things I do All of them are built for school