text: Too much of nothin can make a man feel ill at ease
  One mans temper might rise, while the other mans temper might freeze
  In the days of long confessions, we can not mock a soul
  When theres too much of nothin, no one has control
  Say hello to Valerie, say hello to Marion
  Send them all my salary, on the waters of oblivion
  Too much of nothin can make a man abuse a king
  He can walk the streets and boast like most but he dont know a thing
  Its all been done before, its all been written in the book
  But when its too much of nothin, nobody should look
  Too much of nothin can turn a man into a liar
  It can cause some man to sleep on nails, another man to eat fire
  Everybodys doin somethin, I heard it in a dream
  But when its too much of nothin, it just makes a fella mean