If you're gonna rip my heart out

Could you use a knife that's dull


And rust in color once I die


There will be no way that you can cover

That scar, it's hard, I know





And if I get a little blood on you

Finally the world will know you're guilty


Know you're wrong of taking everything you're


Gotten from me, no heart it's hard, I know




Mighty King of Avondale


I just can't let this go

Real life ain't no fairytale


I just thought you should know




And when you're finished with the surgery


I really hope that you will turn to me


And tell me all about the fun you had

When you were cutting up you were cutting up


Living like a fairytale




The Mighty King of Avondale


It all went to his head, this royalty


I stuck a knife into his back

Inventiveness is what I lack


He's always hanging up on loyalty