Bob Dylan - Too Much of Nothing (take 2) lyrics

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