Released: December 6, 2005

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

Producer: Atticus Ross Jonathan Davis

[Verse 1]
I'm an animal, I'm a victim
I'm the answer to your prayers
I'm a witness, on a witch hunt
I'm the monster up the stairs
I'm the ghost that's in the mirror
I'm everything that you fear
I'm the ripped heart, I'm the soul shot
I'm the voice that's in your ear

[Chorus]
I've seen it all, still can't taste it
Smashed to the wall, it brought me to my knees
I've done it all, fucked up, wasted
Still in my blood, but now inside I'm sane

[Verse 2]
I'm the hunted, I'm a predator
I'm the answer to the riddle
I'm the upbeat, I'm the headfuck
I'm the way I've left in the middle
I'm the player undenying
I'm the one who's not addicted
I'm the logic to the fuck up
I'm the broken one who fixed it

[Chorus]
I've seen it all, still can't taste it
Smashed to the wall, it brought me to my knees
I've done it all, fucked up, wasted
Still in my blood, but now inside I'm sane

I've seen it all, still can't taste it
Smashed to the wall, it brought me to my knees
I've done it all, fucked up, wasted
Still in my blood, but now inside I'm sane

[Bridge]
I'm just a child with tears in its eyes
I am holding this gift that is broken
What do I have left now?

[Chorus]
I've seen it all, still can't taste it
Smashed to the wall, it brought me to my knees
I've done it all, fucked up, wasted
Still in my blood, but now inside I'm sane

I've seen it all, still can't taste it
Smashed to the wall, it brought me to my knees
I've done it all, fucked up, wasted
Still in my blood, but now inside I'm sane

Now inside I'm sane

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.”