Lyrics:

There are plenty here that go unmentioned
There's still more with ill intention
I remain with my stale ounce of prevention
The corner remains only as dark as your own shadow
You fail to respond and remember who it was who said to go
And you remain with the usual strain of vertigo
Uncontrollable urge finds me a blaring
Out of my hypnosis, I find the whole street a staring
A staring, but not really caring
It's not my undoing
I remain distorted
Soon enough I'm reported
They take me away police escorted
Like a rhymeless poet, I retorted
Ain't my undoing
I remain distorted
Not my undoing
I remain distorted

I remain distorted
It's not my undoing
My actions don't want no chalk mark
They only warned the whole town to act
If they're merciful soul, they'd pay my bail
I still emerge in my hole
There are still those unmentioned
Still more with ill intention
I'm here with my shredding and stale ounce of prevention
I remain distorted
It's not my undoing
I remain distorted
It's not my undoing