Released: December 6, 2005

Songwriter: James “Munky” Shaffer Scott Spock Graham Edwards Lauren Christy David Silveria Reginald “Fieldy” Arvizu Jonathan Davis

Producer: The Matrix Jonathan Davis

[Verse 1]
Look it buried yourself, go with it!
Is it turning you on, go with it!
I'll be sitting right here, go with it!
When the time is right, I'll with it!

[Chorus]
Licking your own skin, so trippy
Squeezing your own ass, so pretty
Except the way that it's used for shitting
When you finally come, so pretty
Bitch, we have got a problem
It's not enough to be hitting it
Getting off, I'm getting off
Keep getting off, keep getting off
I'm getting off, I'm getting off to you
It's not enough, it's not enough
And more can never be enough
I'm getting off, I'm getting off to you

[Verse 2]
Dipping your hands right in, go with it!
Come on its not a sin, go with it!
You can let me in, go with it!
Wonder where I've been I'll with it!

[Chorus]
Licking your own skin, so trippy
Squeezing your own ass, so pretty
Except the way that it's used for shitting
When you finally come, so pretty
Bitch, we have got a problem
It's not enough to be hitting it
Getting off, I'm getting off
Keep getting off, keep getting off
I'm getting off, I'm getting off to you
It's not enough, it's not enough
And more can never be enough
I'm getting off, I'm getting off to you

[Bridge]
Hold my knees, lick my treat?
Fuck, I'm coming, fuck!
I'm coming on you!
I'm coming, fuck!
I'm coming on you!

[Chorus]
Licking your own skin, so trippy
Squeezing your own ass, so pretty
Except the way that it's used for shitting
When you finally come, so pretty
Bitch, we have got a problem
It's not enough to be hitting it
Getting off, I'm getting off
Keep getting off, keep getting off
I'm getting off, I'm getting off to you
It's not enough, it's not enough
And more can never be enough
I'm getting off, I'm getting off to you

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.”