Released: August 18, 1998

Featuring: Slimkid3

Songwriter: Reginald “Fieldy” Arvizu Jonathan Davis Slimkid3 James “Munky” Shaffer David Silveria Brian “Head” Welch

Producer: Korn Steve Thompson Toby Wright

[Verse 1]
I should have learned it from the start what I was in for
She break a tin full, she copied, we exchanged some info
Called her on the tele, conversation were simple
Ain't playing game, my game, retain the tempo
And things, no shame, two sparks turned into flames
Nympho's in the park, just dancing in the rain
Hook me with this fix and look to drain my aim
Some never retain what wouldn't suck from your veins
So baby I ask you…
What do you want from me?
So baby I ask you…
What do you want from me?
So baby I ask you…
What do you want from me?
So baby I ask you…
What do you want from me?
So baby I ask you…
What do you want from me?
So baby I ask you…
What do you want from me?
So baby I ask you…
What do you want from me?
So baby I ask you…
What do you want?

[Chorus]
You see this time
I cannot ever love another cunt
You trick ass slut
Love twice and you'll get fucked
You see this time
I cannot ever love another cunt
You trick ass slut
Love twice and you'll get fucked

[Verse 2]
Breathless, restless from the pain that passed
A shame 'cause the game kept playing me wrong
Promised not to ever sing a damn love song
Until I realised who the fuck I am
A man out of sync with his own program
Trying to find some kind of interlink
A man out of sync with his own program
Trying to find some kind of interlink
So baby I ask you…
What do you want from me?
So baby I ask you…
What do you want from me?
So baby I ask you…
What do you want from me?
So baby I ask you…
What do you want from me?

[Chorus]
You see this time
I cannot ever love another cunt
You trick ass slut
Love twice and you'll get fucked
You see this time
I cannot ever love another cunt
You trick ass slut
Love twice and you'll get fucked

[Verse 3: Tre Hardson]
Ah yeah, she's the epitome of sweet misery
The sweeter the stroke, the deeper the pain
Your brittle bones as an angel, angle sex driven
Dangerous sex kitten, warm as a mitten
Fitting like a glove with abstract relations
Testing all my patience, push comes to shove
Emotional masturbation fucking with my love
Fucking with my life, fucking all of the above

[Chorus]
You see this time
I cannot ever love another cunt
You trick ass slut
Love twice and you'll get fucked
You see this time
I cannot ever love another cunt
You trick ass slut
Love twice and you'll get fucked
You see this time
I cannot ever love another cunt
You trick ass slut
Love twice and you'll get fucked
You see this time
I cannot ever love another cunt
You trick ass slut
Love twice and you'll get fucked

Korn

Bakersfield friends James “Munky” Shaffer, Reginald “Fieldy” Arvizu and David Silveria formed the funk-rock band LAPD in 1989 and moved to Los Angeles with another friend Brian “Head” Welch as their roadie. Later, with Welch as second guitarist, the band named themselves Creep and recorded a demo with pal Ross Robinson.

However, when Shaffer and Welch visited family in Bakersfield, they met Jonathan Davis who added a darker, goth-tinged edge to the band’s heavy groove. Robinson

The band wasn’t dark yet; it had, like, killer grooves and good riffs, but there was some happy edge to it. And when (Davis) walked into the room, it went dark and goth. Basically, during the first song, to audition in the rehearsal room, he started freaking the hell out [laughs]. You couldn’t hear his voice, but you felt chills all over your body, and it was instantly like, “Oh my God, yeah – he’s the one.”