No Sale Lyrics - The Suicide Machines

The wind was chill as we sat on the steps, 

I could see the vapor form from your breath, 

Well, your lips were red and your skin so pale, 

But your cash register read no sale, well 

The moon was set against deep blue sky 

A stone cold, stark white, sliver of light 

The stillness of the air and the fading twilight 

If I died here tonight you know it really wouldn't matter at all Buy 

We've known each other since the first grade, 

When I pushed you down and white-washed your face, 

Well, we were playing the king of the hill, yeah 

We'd start an avalanche and see who fell, well 

There I was standing on that hill when 

The other kids came in for the kill, 

Then something hit my head, I was rendered unconscious 

If I died on that hill, to you, it really wouldn't matter 

Some people say that I just don't get it, in fact you said it yourself 

I've heard some say that I can't take a hint 

And others say that I should seek help, yeah well 

You left a trail of footprints in the sand as 

You started running as fast as you can, well 

I'll never know why I make you wanna vomit or 

When I call you up you tell me to stop it, well 

The moon was set against deep blue sky 

A stone cold, stark white, sliver of light 

The stillness of the air and the fading twilight 

If I died here tonight you know it really wouldn't matter at all 

If I died here tonight you know it really wouldn't matter at all...matter at all