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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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