King Of Wishful Thinking

I don't need to fuck your titties

Just 'cause you sucked me dry

And I won't miss the way you moaned and growned

We hardly even ever boned



And If I don't listen to the talk of the town

Then maybe I can fool myself

I'll get over you I know I will

I'll pretend my dicks not drooping

And I'll tell myself I'm over you

Because I am the king of fucking bitches

Because I am the king of fucking bitches



I refuse to give into my blues

That's not how its gonna be

And I deny the tears in my eyes

I don't wanna let you see, no



That you had made a hole in my heart

And now I've got to fool myself

I'll get over you I know I will

I'll pretend my ships not sinking

And I'll tell myself I'm over you



Because I am the king of wishful thinking

I'll get over you I know I will

I'll pretend my ships not sinking

And I'll tell myself I'm over you

Because I'm the king of wishful thinking



If I don't listen to the talk of the town

Then maybe I can fool myself

I'll get over you I know I will

I'll pretend my ships not sinking

And I'll tell myself I'm over you

Because I'm the king of wishful thinking

I am the king of wishful thinking

I'll get over you I know I will

You made a whole in my heart

But I won't shed a tear for you

I'll be the king of wishful thinking

(I'll be the king of wishful)



I'll get over you I know I will

I'll pretend my hearts still beating

'Cause I've got no more tears for you

I am the king of wishful thinking

(king of wishful thinking) no