Now, too much of nothing
Can make a man feel ill at ease
One man's temper rises
While another man's temper might freeze
In the day of confession
We cannot mock a soul
Oh, when there's too much of nothing
No one has control
Say hello to Valerie
Say hello to Vivian
Send them all my salary
On the waters of oblivion
Too much of nothing
Can cause a man to weep
He can walk the streets like most supposed to
But he'd like to keep
Now, it's all been done before
It's all been written in the book
But when there's too much of nothing
Nobody should look
Say hello to Valerie
Say hello to Vivian
Send them all my salary
On the waters of oblivion
Too much of nothing
Can make a man a liar
It can cause one man to sleep on nails
It can cause others to eat fire
Ev'rybody's doin' somethin'
I heard it in a dream
But when there's too much of nothing
It just makes a fella mean
Say hello to Valerie
Say hello to Vivian
Send them all my salary
On the waters of oblivion