Released: October 15, 1996

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

Producer: Ross Robinson

[Verse]
Boning, I see, somehow it always seems
That I'm dreamin' of somethin' I can never be
It doesn't matter to me
'Cause I will always be that pimp that I see in all of my fantasies
I don't know your fuckin' name
So what? Let's...
Screwing might be the only way
That I can truly be free from my fucked up reality
So I dream and stroke it harder
'Cause it's so fun to see my face starin' back at me
I don't know your fuckin' name
So what? Let's fuck!

[Chorus]
All day, I dream about sex
All day, I dream about fuckin'

[Bridge]
All day, I dream about fuckin'
All day, I dream about sex
Yes, all day, I dream about sex
And all day, I dream about sex
Yes, all day, I dream about sex
And all day, I dream about sex
Yes, all day, I dream about sex
And all day, I dream about sex
Yes, all day, I dream about sex

[Chorus]
All day, I dream about sex
All day, I dream about fuckin'
All day, I dream about sex
All day, I dream about fuckin'

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.”