Cover Of The Rolling Stone (Remastered)

Artist：poison

Songs Title：cover of the rolling stone

Coughing, blues? : gol, bret--dont touch me there!

Bret: Im gonna tell you who we are.

Well were big rock singers

We got golden fingers

And were loved everywhere we go

（that sounds 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 weve never known

Is the thrill that it gets ya

When you get your picture

On the cover of the rolling stone

Rolling stone

Im gonna see my picture on the cover

Stone

Gonna buy five copies for my mother

Stone

Gonna see my smiling face

On the cover of the rolling stone

I got a freaky old lady named c*****e katie

Who embroiders on my jeans

I got my poor old gray-haired daddy

Driving my limousine.

Now its all designed to blow our minds,

But our minds wont really be blown

Like the blow thatll getcha

When you get your picture

On the cover of the rolling stone

hey, I know how!!!

beautiful!

We gotta lot of little teen-aged

Blue-eyed groupies

Who do anything we say

We got a genuine indian guru

Hes 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 cant get our picture

On the cover of the rolling stone

I dont know why we aint on the cover, baby!

Ah were beautiful fellas!

I aint kiddin you man, wed make a beautiful cover

I mean, I can see it right now--we be up front,

Oh, we be smilin....beautiful!