Remember The Romans

In my brain, there's nothing worth knowing.
And in my home, there's nothing worth showing.

I couldn't believe it, they were after me.
They broke into my car with the skeleton key.
All the books I had had disappeared.
I never let you read and it felt so weird.
I lost my chance to study and get good grades.

I started college with an open-mind
I had a back pack of the zipper kind
Then one day in autumn, everything changed.
The knowledge in my head seemed re-arranged.
Remembering the romans and the things that they did.

And in my brain, there's nothing worth knowing.
And in my home, there's nothing worth showing.