Fedsmoker Feather Angel Wings

C/G G With a hole in my heart, and a burn on my head. G C/G I was mid-feather when I learned you was dead. C/G F/C Piss jug in hand, and that cold yellow top, G C/G well there ain't no proto for a mans broken heart. F/C C/G Fedsmoker, meth-toker, just a bright eyed joker. G C/G He's tracking down chomos for YMH promos and, F/C C/G sometimes a star burns too bright. G C/G You'll feather angels wings tonight. C/G G Double agents live hard and their hearts can explode. G C/G This double agent went down at the side of the road. C/G F/C The first thing God hears, when the pearly gate closes, G C/G you can share my cloud if your twat smells like roses. F/C C/G Fedsmoker, meth-toker, just a bright eyed joker. G C/G He's tracking down chomos for YMH promos and, F/C C/G sometimes a star burns too bright. G C/G You'll feather angels wings tonight. F/C C/G Sometimes a star burns too bright. G C/G You'll feather angels wings tonight.