Intro
A
E D A
Too much of nothing can make a man ill at ease.
E
One man's temper rises
D A
where another man's temper might freeze.
E F
Now it's the day of confessions
F# G
and we cannot mock the soul.
G# A
Oh when there's too much of nothing
A# Bsus4 B
no one has control.
D
Say hello to Valery,
A
say hello to Vivian.
D
Give her all my salary
C E G D A
on the waters of oblivion.
E D A
Well too much of nothing can cause a man to weep.
E
He can walk the streets and like most and boast,
D A
but would he like to keep?
E F
But it's all been done before,
F# G
it's all been written in the book.
G# A
And when there's too much of nothing
A# Bsus4 B
nobody should look.
D
Say hello to Valery,
A
say hello to Vivian.
D
Give her all my salary
C E G D A
on the waters of oblivion.
E
Now too much of nothing
D A
can make a man a liar.
E
It can cause some men to sleep on nails,
D A
it can cause others to eat fire.
E F
Everybody's doing something,
F# G
I heard it in a dream.
G# A
But when there's too much of nothing
A# Bsus4 B
it just makes a fellow mean.
D
Say hello to Valery,
A
say hello to Vivian.
D
Give her all my salary
C E G D A
on the waters of oblivion.