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