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 cuttin up You were cuttin 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