One Four Five

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 Ow my legs do ache, I contemplate That living's less than fine My spine does tingle when I think of being Free from this curse But what is worse I feel life is a bubble Blown until it's burst Oh doctor I am desperate To get rid of this 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 That 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" [Chorus] 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 heaven falling from the sky (One four five) To make you high to make you high (One four five) At 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 All my bones seem to be stronger And my spirit's feeling fresh Woah 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 say "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 Woah, they keep repeating Like a scratch on a cd But it's quality Cause these three harmonies breed positivity Protect against insanity Of modern insecurities Believe me when I tell you All you need is to be hearing all that [Chorus] 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) To make you high to make you high (One four five) At times like this you need some one four five The doctor turned and gave a grin And reached into his bag But instead of an injection Got a record with a tag That 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" [Chorus] One four five To make you high to make you high When you could not count to pi Well when you're told you can't fly To make you high to make you high At times like this you need some one four five Hummm