Oh, Layla, I know that you’re bad news, everything about you’s messing with my head

Oh, Layla, I know that you want to meet me in the bathroom, but there’s no going back

Cuz time we go out, I’m over my head

The music’s always too loud, can’t see through the red

It just feels good

To feel good

To feel cool

To feel nice

It just feels good

To feel nothing at all

It just feels good

To feel good

To feel numb

To feel nice

It just feels good

To feel nothing at all

And that nothing matters

Oh, Layla, I wish I could fix this, everyone who knows you knows you need the help

Oh, Layla, why’d I have to have it, you and all your habits, you do it to yourself

Cuz every time we go out, I’m over my head.

The music’s always too loud, can’t see through the red

It just feels good

To feel good

To feel cool

To feel nice

It just feels good

To feel nothing at all

It just feels good

To feel good

To feel numb

To feel nice

It just feels good

To feel nothing at all

And that nothing matters

My mom hates you therefore

I love you even more

My mom hates you therefore

I love you even more

It just feels good

To feel good

To feel cool

To feel nice

It just feels good

To feel nothing at all

It just feels good

To feel good

To feel numb

To feel nice

It just feels good

To feel nothing at all

And that nothing matters