Pearls, Pins, Paperbags Video (MV)

Everybodys sitting in the backseat
In the backseat and i am driving so fast
And we cant see where the road ends
Yeah we cant see where the road ends

We are all stuck waiting in line
For a gift from god or some kind of sign
Not to mention the pearls you wear
They get tangled in your hair

Everybody and their mothers got a lot to hate
About the things you say when you stay up late
And the light burns a hole in your eye
Not very pretty but he likes it when you cry

In the corner with a knife in my hand
And you look kinda funny from where im standing its a
Nice day to die , see the killer in your eyes
Blame it all on pride, blame it all on pride

You got a lot to think about now
Where you left your head, will you fight the sound
And all the pins that you took from her hair
From her eyes, from her lips, from her underwear

Giving the whole world a taste knowing full well
Youre going straight to hell you gotta make it right
You gotta light? because i cant wear out
I wear a paper bag because i wont go down