There's a crack in the frame
But the photo is the same
But I don't recognize the face
It looks a lot like me, or who I used to be
Now there's no one but myself to blame
Now the shadows are all around
Mine's nowhere to be found
Pull the wings of a fly
Watch it suffer and die
And ill never get out of this life alive
Drenched in blood with no alibi
And the crowd goes wild at my demise
Through this bottle I can see
My friends and enemies
As they turn their backs on me
But who's really to blame
Myself or just my name
But in the end, I can't win
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