In the office today
Flowers start to bloom
You\'re so happy
A pay rise soon.
Bad weather comes
The frost takes a bite
The flowers all die
Lost your job overnight.
The Job Centre\'s flowers
Have all been picked
You\'re left with the petals
And the dead stick.
Out of work
You\'re full of sorrow
You\'re on the dole
But there\'ll be flowers tomorrow.