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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 feel ill at ease
One man's temper might rise
While another man's temper might freeze
In the day of confession
We cannot mock a soul
When there's too much of nothing
No one has control
Too much of nothing
Can make a man abuse a king
He can walk the streets and scream
But he wouldn't know a thing
Say hello to Valerie
Say hello to Vivian
Send them all my salary
On the waters of oblivion
Say hello to Valerie
Say hello to Vivian
Send them all my salary
On the waters of oblivion
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
Too much of nothing
Can turn a man into a liar
It can cause one man to sleep on nails
And another man to eat fire
Ev'rybody's doin' somethin'
I heard it all in a dream
When there's too much of nothing
It makes a fella mean
Too much of nothin', Too much of nothing, makes a fella mean
Too much of nothin', Too much of nothing,
Too much of nothin', Too much of nothing,
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