| Song | Methadone |
| Artist | Rise Against |
| Album | The Black Market |
| Love like a needle full of methadone | |
| Potent but not real, left you wanting more | |
| Lipstick track marks bleeding wet | |
| Like Montagues and Capulets | |
| For us child the stars refuse to shine | |
| Oh why for us, child, do the stars refuse to shine? | |
| Somewhere strung out on the lam | |
| We wound up back here again | |
| Like unstable chemicals | |
| Combining only to explode | |
| What will it take for you to notice? | |
| I am a heart on fire, and all the world's a fuse | |
| So don’t get close | |
| Trouble and the worth | |
| Am I better off on my own? | |
| Contaminated, quarantined then left alone | |
| A shipment refused, address unknown | |
| A damaged goods they soon forget | |
| The choking dust that we got left | |
| For us all, the stars refuse to shine | |
| Tap the vein and light the match | |
| We burn like stars before the crash | |
| But for you there’s still a chance | |
| Just let go | |
| What will it take for you to notice? | |
| I am a heart on fire, and all the world's a fuse | |
| So don’t get close | |
| Trouble and the worth | |
| I’m better off on my own | |
| On my own | |
| Now there’s nowhere to run | |
| And yeah there’s nowhere to hide | |
| There’s nothing under the sun | |
| We haven’t already tried | |
| What will it take for you to notice? | |
| I am a hand grenade, pin already pulled so don’t let go | |
| As we chase the sun my shadow slows us down | |
| And without me along, you’re better off and I know | |
| You’re better off and I know | |
| And I know |
| Love like a needle full of methadone | |
| Potent but not real, left you wanting more | |
| Lipstick track marks bleeding wet | |
| Like Montagues and Capulets | |
| For us child the stars refuse to shine | |
| Oh why for us, child, do the stars refuse to shine? | |
| Somewhere strung out on the lam | |
| We wound up back here again | |
| Like unstable chemicals | |
| Combining only to explode | |
| What will it take for you to notice? | |
| I am a heart on fire, and all the world' s a fuse | |
| So don' t get close | |
| Trouble and the worth | |
| Am I better off on my own? | |
| Contaminated, quarantined then left alone | |
| A shipment refused, address unknown | |
| A damaged goods they soon forget | |
| The choking dust that we got left | |
| For us all, the stars refuse to shine | |
| Tap the vein and light the match | |
| We burn like stars before the crash | |
| But for you there' s still a chance | |
| Just let go | |
| What will it take for you to notice? | |
| I am a heart on fire, and all the world' s a fuse | |
| So don' t get close | |
| Trouble and the worth | |
| I' m better off on my own | |
| On my own | |
| Now there' s nowhere to run | |
| And yeah there' s nowhere to hide | |
| There' s nothing under the sun | |
| We haven' t already tried | |
| What will it take for you to notice? | |
| I am a hand grenade, pin already pulled so don' t let go | |
| As we chase the sun my shadow slows us down | |
| And without me along, you' re better off and I know | |
| You' re better off and I know | |
| And I know |