Upcoming Concerts for Blame My Youth
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blame My Youth
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Van Vleet
Songwriter
Nick Long
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joey Moi
Producer
Lyrics
If Van Gogh died broke
How are the rest of us supposed to have hope
We're all tryin be great
No one gives a damn
About your life until you lie in your grave
We all know that its wrong
They don't what they got til you're gone
They only love you when you're dead
That's the only time you get respect
They only love you if you're
27
When you go to heaven
Cause you die on your back
With a bottle in your hand, yeah
They only love you when you're dead
The struggle is real
Real depressing
I ran outta money
So i count my blessings
No one sings your praises til your bodies a ghost
When they're fighting at your funeral bout who loved you the most
We all know that its wrong
They don't what they got til you're gone
They only love you when you're dead
That's the only time you get respect
They only love you if you're
27
When you go to heaven
Cause you die on your back
With a bottle in your hand, yeah
They only love you when you're dead
That's the only time you get respect
They only love you if you're
27
When you go to heaven
Cause you die on your back
With a bottle in your hand, yeah
They only love you when you're dead
Writer(s): Sean Van Vleet, Nick Long
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