Dm                           
Listen, doctor, I have pain
A                        
That grows inside myself
Dm                                           
Shelf me please, I just can't ease the pain
A                         
I need some drugs to help
Dm                              
While pollution fills my lungs
A                             
And convolution fills my mind
Dm                                  
Ow, my legs do ache, I contemplate
A                            
That living's less than fine
Dm                                          
My spine does tingle when I think of being
A                    
Free from this curse
Dm                                         
But what is worse I feel life is a bubble
A                      
Blown until it's burst
Dm                          
Oh, doctor, I am desperate
A                          
To get rid of this feeling
Dm                          
Oh, doctor, I am desperate
A                          
For some good soul healing

            
[Pre-Chorus]
Dm                                 
The doctor turned and gave a grin
A                        
And reached into his bag
Dm                           
But instead of an injection
A                       
Got a record with a tag
Dm                              
That said listen to this daily
A                                
With hip shaking and such things
Dm                          
Then he puts the record on
A                                               
Grabs a mic and starts to sing, "You need some"

        
[Chorus]
A   D    E      
One four five
E                 E                 A   D    E        
To make you high, to make you high (One four five)
E                 E                 A   D    E         
To make you high, to make you high (One four five)
E                                  A   D    E       
When heaven falling from the sky (One four five)
E                 E                   A   D    E       
To make you high, to make you high (One four five)
                                 A   D    E     
At times like this you need some one four five

         
[Verse 2]
A                           
Doctor, I am feeling better
Dm                      
What was that you sang
A                             
Did you write it or recite it
Dm                            
Or just steal it from a band
A                                
All my bones seem to be stronger
Dm                             
And my spirit's feeling fresh
A                                
Woah, that dose of one four five
Dm                                  
Has put the life back in my breath
A                             
"Yes yes yes," the doctor said
Dm                           
Then he sat me down and say
A                                            
"Young man, don't think I wrote these chords
Dm                              
They're written in your brain"
A                                          
And when you hear them there's a shakedown
Dm                         
That begins with the mind
Dm                                             
'Cause these three chords make people feeling
 A                  
Better all the time
Dm                         
Woah, they keep repeating
A                      
Like a scratch on a CD
Dm                
But it's quality
A                                             
'Cause these three harmonies breed positivity
Dm                        
Protect against insanity
A                      
Of modern insecurities
Dm                          
Believe me when I tell you
                                      
All you need is to be hearing all that

        
A   D    E      
One four five
E                 E                 A   D    E        
To make you high, to make you high (One four five)
E                 E                 A   D    E         
To make you high, to make you high (One four five)
                                 A   D    E       
When heaven falling from the sky (One four five)
E                 E                  A   D    E       
To make you high, to make you high (One four five)
E                                A   D    E     
At times like this you need some one four five

             
        
[Bridge]
A                                 
The doctor turned and gave a grin
Dm                        
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"

A   D    E      
One four five
E                 E                A   D    E        
To make you high, to make you high (One four five)
E                 E                A   D    E         
To make you high, to make you high (One four five)
E                                 A   D    E       
When heaven falling from the sky (One four five)
E                 E                 A   D    E       
To make you high, to make you high (One four five)
                                 A          D         E     
At times like this you need some one        four      five