Lyrics One Four Five - The Cat Empire

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
Oh, 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 'til 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"

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 someone, 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
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 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

Whoa, they keep repeatinglike 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

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 someone, 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

Well, 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"

One, four, five
To make you high, to make you high (one, four, five)
Oh, when could not count to pi (one, four, five)
Well, when you're told you can't fly (one, four, five)
To make you high, to make you high (one, four, five)
At times like this you need someone, four, five
Whoa, baby (whoa), whoa

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