Intro
G
D C G
Too much of nothing can make a man ill at ease.
D
One man's temper rises
C G
where another man's temper might freeze.
D Eb
Now it's the day of confessions
E F
and we cannot mock the soul.
F# G
Oh when there's too much of nothing
G# Asus4 A
no one has control.
C
Say hello to Valery,
G
say hello to Vivian.
C
Give her all my salary
A# D F C G
on the waters of oblivion.
D C G
Well too much of nothing can cause a man to weep.
D
He can walk the streets and like most and boast,
C G
but would he like to keep?
D Eb
But it's all been done before,
E F
it's all been written in the book.
F# G
And when there's too much of nothing
G# Asus4 A
nobody should look.
C
Say hello to Valery,
G
say hello to Vivian.
C
Give her all my salary
A# D F C G
on the waters of oblivion.
D
Now too much of nothing
C G
can make a man a liar.
D
It can cause some men to sleep on nails,
C G
it can cause others to eat fire.
D Eb
Everybody's doing something,
E F
I heard it in a dream.
F# G
But when there's too much of nothing
G# Asus4 A
it just makes a fellow mean.
C
Say hello to Valery,
G
say hello to Vivian.
C
Give her all my salary
A# D F C G
on the waters of oblivion.