Poison - Cover Of The Rolling Stone Lyrics
Coughing, blues? : gol, bret--dont touch me there!Bret: Im gonna tell you who we are.Well were big rock singersWe got golden fingersAnd were loved everywhere we go(that sounds like us)We sing about beautyAnd we sing about truthAt ten million dollars a show(yeah, right!)We take all kinda pillsThat give us all kinda thrillsBut the thrill weve never knownIs the thrill that it gets yaWhen you get your pictureOn the cover of the rolling stoneChorus:Rolling stoneIm gonna see my picture on the coverStoneGonna buy five copies for my motherStoneGonna see my smiling faceOn the cover of the rolling stoneI got a freaky old lady named cocaine katieWho embroiders on my jeansI got my poor old gray-haired daddyDriving my limousine.Now its all designed to blow our minds,But our minds wont really be blownLike the blow thatll getchaWhen you get your pictureOn the cover of the rolling stoneChorusSpoken: hey, I know how!!!SoloSpoken: beautiful!We gotta lot of little teen-agedBlue-eyed groupiesWho do anything we sayWe got a genuine indian guruHes teaching us a better wayWe got all the friends that money can buy,So we never have to be aloneAnd we keep gettin richer,But we cant get our pictureOn the cover of the rolling stoneChorusTalking:I dont know why we aint on the cover, baby!Ah were beautiful fellas!I aint kiddin you man, wed make a beautiful coverI mean, I can see it right now--we be up front,Oh, we be smilin....beautiful!
