words and music by amy ray i want the bloody boy yeah i want you hold it so tight like it s the truth i see you licking your lips at the slope of her hips and i got disgusted with my own ownership my own ownership my own ownership all the girls who make the cut avoided me and the ones that aren t enough just make me mean and the boys that take you to the high school prom recruit you with flattery i hate myself for turning on i hate myself for turning on i hate myself for turning on hey finally take it out of me it s the hardest part it won t let me be you can have it back it just makes me ill you can have it back it just makes me kill hey castrator take this strong out of me take this strong out of me take this strong out of me the revolution say it s cool the newest way tocv stand is just to lay real low your precious now we know it you are the only one in this confusing moment keep it quite undone and you are saying nothing and you are being no one in this artistic moment