DOUBLE FEATURE
FOLK
Too much of nothin'
can make a man
feel ill at ease
One man's temper
might rise,
while the other man's
temper might freeze
In the days of long confessions,
we can not mock a soul
When there's 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
can make a man
feel ill at ease
One man's temper
might rise,
while the other man's
temper might freeze
In the days of long confessions,
we can not mock a soul
When there's 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