Bandmates

All
Of my lovers were butcher musicians

We'll start a band one day in my daydreams
We'll name it The Ones Who Got Away
I'll say something like, Back me up guys,
play louder
And they'll say something like,
Why do we have two guitarists and a bassist
when what we really need is a drummer?
And I'll say, Because I want to sing,
and have a type

They'll shrug their heavy shoulders and let out a sigh
completely devoid of any sexual tension whatsoever

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