Vile after vile
It's a timing thing
It's a repeat
A repeat on the T.V. screen
Screen all the calls to the machine
It's a blue print, a blue print

Birth after birth
Around in circles again
Business or pleasure
Oh just for good measure
And good luck with death she says
She says it's a problem
It's not my problem

Nothing at all
Compares to this
When you want to be so different
All that is left is this
Nervous Stigma
It surrounds your life
Leaving you with empty feelings

Nothing at all
Compares to this
When you want to be so different

Nothing at all
Compares to this
When you want to be so different
All that is left is this
Nervous Stigma
It surrounds your life
Leaving you with empty feelings
Empty feelings
Oh