Free me from Fees!

A fee for this, and a due for that.
Is it any wonder we're never fat?
A nickle here, a dime over there,
And just for good measure: a quarter to spare.

"Since when did we get a subscription to this?"
Unfortunately, no payments we miss.
For there is a web of lies, says my intuition,
When I see the statement for the college tuition.

They collect all our money, and then a little more,
And then send us another bill, to even the score.
You can't put a price on education; still,
No matter how much you can't, try they will!

But I don't mind working the late hours,
Never seeing sun, or birds, or flowers.
As long as, at the end of the day,
I get to see you, I don't mind the pay.