Released: March 9, 2004

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

Producer: Jonathan Davis Korn

[Chorus]
Y'all want a single say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single say fuck that!
Boom, boom, boom, boom!

[Verse 1]
What's going on today?
We gotta break away
We got a problem
And I think it's gonna make us go down
They think we're all the same
And always we're to blame
For shit I think is lame
It's time to stop the game
I think it's time to pay
For everything you made me say

[Chorus]
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!

[Verse 2]
What's going on today?
Why must it be this way?
We're going nowhere
And we're still knocking the need to bow down
They think we're all the same
And always we're to blame
For shit I think is lame
It's time to stop the game
I think it's time to pay
For everything you made me say

[Chorus]
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!

[Bridge]
We are the ones breaking you down
We are the hope to drown out your sounds
All across the world, you think we're to found
All across the world you're breaking you down
Y'all want a single say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that shit!
Y'all want a single say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that shit!
Y'all want a single say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that shit!
Y'all want a single say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that shit!
Fuck!

[Chorus]
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!
Y'all want a single, say fuck that!
Fuck that, fuck that!

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.”