Capo 4th fret (sounding key b major)

Too much of nothing
C g
Can make a man ill at ease
One man's temper rises
C g
Where another man's temper might freeze
D e
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

Say hello to valery,
Say hello to vivian
Give her all my salary
Bb d f c g
On the waters of oblivion
Well too much of nothing
Can cause a man to weep
He can walk the streets and like most and boast,
But would he like to keep?
But it's all been done before,
It's all been written in the book
And when there's too much of nothing
Nobody should look
Say hello to valery,
Say hello to vivian
Give her all my salary
On the waters of oblivion
Now too much of nothing
Can make a man a liar
It can cause some men to sleep on nails,
It can cause others to eat fire
Everybody's doing something,
I heard it in a dream
But when there's too much of nothing
It just makes a fellow mean
Say hello to valery,
Say hello to vivian
Give her all my salary
On the waters of oblivion