Cindy's on methadone, one two three four

Cindy's on methadone, she's through with the syringe
Cindy's on methadone, she's off of heroin

One two three four

Cindy is doing well, we're glad to have her home
She slept in vomit, now she sleeps on methadone
But she stopped ripping off her neighbors
Stopped taking change from strangers
Stopped shooting needles full of dreams into her arms

Cindy's on methadone, we see it in her eyes
Sounds so much better, but it's just another high
But she stopped calling at three thirty
Stopped looking thin and dirty
Stopped screaming bloody murder when she got cut off

Go

So why don't you stop with your fake solutions?
Stop covering up the truth
And stop trying to make things smooth
And stop acting like she's stupid
'Cause Cindy's on methadone
Cindy's on methadone [x3]