Intro
C
G F C
Too much of nothing can make a man ill at ease.
G
One man's temper rises
F C
where another man's temper might freeze.
G Ab
Now it's the day of confessions
A A#
and we cannot mock the soul.
B C
Oh when there's too much of nothing
C# Dsus4 D
no one has control.
F
Say hello to Valery,
C
say hello to Vivian.
F
Give her all my salary
Eb G A# F C
on the waters of oblivion.
G F C
Well too much of nothing can cause a man to weep.
G
He can walk the streets and like most and boast,
F C
but would he like to keep?
G Ab
But it's all been done before,
A A#
it's all been written in the book.
B C
And when there's too much of nothing
C# Dsus4 D
nobody should look.
F
Say hello to Valery,
C
say hello to Vivian.
F
Give her all my salary
Eb G A# F C
on the waters of oblivion.
G
Now too much of nothing
F C
can make a man a liar.
G
It can cause some men to sleep on nails,
F C
it can cause others to eat fire.
G Ab
Everybody's doing something,
A A#
I heard it in a dream.
B C
But when there's too much of nothing
C# Dsus4 D
it just makes a fellow mean.
F
Say hello to Valery,
C
say hello to Vivian.
F
Give her all my salary
Eb G A# F C
on the waters of oblivion.