Cut Throat Fame on Fire

Fuck you

You took advantage of me
Put the gun up to my head
Pull the trigger, I'll be dead
But you opened up my eyes
To my paranoid mind
I'm scared that I might die

It makes me sick
To think of what you did
I was a kid
You killed my innocence
You are no god
You prayed upon the weak
'Cause you are the deceased so

Fuck you
And everything that you put me through
You know
I can't let go
Still battling all of my demons
All because of you

Staying up all night
Dreading what tomorrow brings
Will it be my last day?
I'm so scared, I'm terrified
I'm losing my fucking mind
Don't take my life
(My life)