One Four Five

Oh, listen, doctor, I have pain that grows inside myself

Shelf me please, I just can't ease the pain, I need some drugs to help

While pollution fills my lungs and convolution fills my mind

Ah, my legs do ache, I contemplate that living's less than fine

My spine does tingle when I think of being freed from this curse

But what is worse, I feel life is a bubble, blow until it's burst

Oh, doctor, I am desperate to get rid of the feeling

Oh, doctor, I am desperate for some good soul healing

The doctor turned and gave a grin, and reached into his bag

But instead of an injection, got a record with a tag

Doc said, listen to this daily with hip shaking and such things

Then he puts the record on, grabs a mic and starts to sing

You need some

One four five

Oh, to make you high, to make you high

One four five

Oh, to make you high, to make you high

One four five

With heaven falling from the sky

One four five

Oh, to make you high, to make you high

One four five

Times like this, you need some one four five

Doctor, I am feeling better, what was that you sang?

Did you write it or recite it, or just steal it from a band?

Ah, my bones seem to be stronger and my spirit's feeling fresh

Whoa, that dose of one four five has put the life back in my breath

Yes, yes, yes, the doctor said, then he sat me down and said

(Young man, don't think I wrote these chords)

(They're written in your brain)

And when you hear them, there's a shakedown

That begins with the mind

'Cause these three chords make people feeling better all the time

Whoa, they keep repeating like a scratch on a CD

But it's quality 'cause these three harmonies breed positivity

Protecting against the insanity of modern insecurities

Believe me, when I tell you, all you need is to be hearing all that

One four five

To make you high to make you high

One four five

To make you high to make you high

One four five

When they said, what, and you said, why?

One four five

Oh, to make you high, to make you high

One four five

Times like this, you need some one four five

Well, the doctor turned and gave a grin, and reached into his bag

But instead of an injection, got a record with a tag

Doc said, listen to this daily with hip shaking and such things

Then he puts the record on, grabs a mic and starts to sing

You need some

One four five

Oh, to make you high, to make you high

One four five

Oh and could not count to pi

One four five

Oh, when you're told you can't fly

One four five

Oh, to make you high, to make you high

One four five

Times like this, you need some

One four five