Bad News

The bills are building up and hope is running low
Your job drives you crazy and you'll let anybody know
A problem shared is a problem halved, it's true
And you've become an expert at dividing by two

Does every cloud have a silver lining?
Or is it just the onset of rain?
And has it become a race
To shelter, and to keep that trace
Of desperation out of your brain

No more
Bad news
Today

The people in the office are getting on your nerves
They were even worse yesterday (if memory serves)
Could this mean an improvement? Are things shifting from the norm?
Or is this just the eye of the storm?

Is there light at the end of the tunnel?
Or is it actually a cave?
And the entrance has collapsed
And no-one knows we're here
And there's no chance that we will be saved

Please,
No more
Bad news
Today.