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