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Poison Cover of the Rolling Stone Lyrics

Last updated: 06/15/2006 11:00:00 AM

(caughing and laughing)
Don't touch me now
I'm gonna tell you who we are

Well we're big rock singers
We got golden fingers
And we're loved everywhere we go
(That sound like us)

We sing about beauty
And we sing about truth
At ten million dollars a show
(Yeah, right!)

We take all kinda pills
That give us all kinda thrills
But the thrill we've never known
Is the thrill that'll get ya
when you get your picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone

(Rolling Stone)
I'm gonna see my picture on the cover
Gonna buy five copies for my mother
Gonna see my smiling face
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
(that sound like a very, very good idea)

I got a freaky old lady named Cocaine Katie
Who embroiders on my jeans
I got my poor old gray-haired Daddy
Driving my limousine.

Now it's all designed
To blow our minds,
But our minds already been blown
Like the blow that'll getcha
When you get your picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone


Spoken: Hey, I know how!!!
Spoken: Beautiful!

We gotta lot of little teen-aged
blue-eyed groupies
Who do anything we say
We got a genuine Indian Guru
He's teaching us a better way

We got all the friends that money can buy,
So we never have to be alone
And we keep gettin' richer,
But we can't get our picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone


I don't know why we ain't on the cover, baby!
Ah we're beautiful fellas!
I ain't kiddin' you man, we'd make a beautiful cover,
I mean, I can see it right now--we'd be up front,
Oh, we'd be smilin', beautiful

Thanks to shub0 for submitting Cover of the Rolling Stone Lyrics.

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