Into Your Veins Lyrics - Five Iron Frenzy

To steal the wind from your lungs 

To take the breath from your lips 

I am trafficking bliss 

I sell wholesale with a kiss 

I am a dealer of words 

I'll suck the buzz from your scene 

And sell it right back to you 

Before I get away clean 

Before I get away clean 

This is your stereo 

And your speakers are blown 

In this scenario 

We are the Guns of Navarone 

This is a mutiny 

This is a masquerade 

This is the pin pulling from a ticking hand grenade 

Shoot each word into your veins 

Sing until you can't feel pain 

You're going down hard 

You're going down fast 

You're going down like this might be your last 

We are your own parasite 

A wind blown pilot light 

Sinking like a lead balloon 

Something you cooked in a spoon 

This a firing line 

This is Sweet Caroline 

This is a slot machine 

This is a prison camp 

Minus any Steve McQueen 

To bind up the brokenhearted 

We came here to bleed 

To bind up the brokenhearted 

You know what you need