Released: December 2, 2011

Featuring: Kill The Noise

Songwriter: Ray Luzier Reginald “Fieldy” Arvizu James “Munky” Shaffer Jonathan Davis

Producer: Kill The Noise Jim Monti

[Verse 1]
Oh my God
I'm feeling crazy man
What could it be?
As I walk into this place, everyone's staring at me
Somehow I feel I've got
A fucked up disease
'Cause I part the seas
Fingers come out pointing at me
Do I make you laugh?
Do you think I'm funny?
Haha, or funny queer?
Bitch, get outta here
Let me make myself clear
I don't give a fuck
All you people can suck
My motherfucking dick!

[Chorus]
What's with the hostility?
Why is it so provoked?
You're living in a fantasy
That's how you cope
Go ahead kick the shit out of me
It just fuels the comedy
Feel that you're superior
I feel you're just plain absurd
Ridiculous vanity that is blurred
Go ahead kick the shit out of me
It just fuels the comedy

[Verse 2]
Oh my god!
This shit is crazy man look at this scene
As I watch these stupid people
Act like they are machines
They should really all
Drop to their knees
All the jealousy
That's the one thing I guarantee
Do I make you laugh?
Do you think I'm funny?
Haha, or funny queer?
Bitch, get outta here
Let me make myself clear
I don't give a fuck
All you people can suck
My motherfucking dick!

[Chorus]
What's with the hostility?
Why is it so provoked?
You're living in a fantasy
That's how you cope
Go ahead kick the shit out of me
It just fuels the comedy
Feel that you're superior
I feel you're just plain absurd
Ridiculous vanity that is blurred
Go ahead kick the shit out of me
It just fuels the comedy
What's with the hostility?
Why is it so provoked?
You're living in a fantasy
That's how you cope
Go ahead kick the shit out of me
It just fuels the comedy
Feel that you're superior
I feel you're just plain absurd
Ridiculous vanity that is blurred
Go ahead kick the shit out of me
It just fuels the comedy

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.”