מילים לשיר Cover Of The Rolling Stone – Poison

Coughing, Blues?&Well we're big rock singers
Bret&we got golden fingers
And we're loved everywhere we go
and we sing about truth
(That sounds like us) We sing about beauty
(Yeah, right!)
At ten million dollars a show We take all kinda pills
That give us all kinda thrills
But the thrill we've never known
Is the thrill that it gets ya
when you get your picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone Chorus&Rolling Stone
I'm gonna see my picture on the cover
Stone
Gonna buy five copies for my mother
Gonna see my smiling face
Stone On the cover of the Rolling Stone
I got a freaky old lady named Cocaine Katie
Who embroiders on my jeans
I got my poor old grayDriving my limousine.
Now it's all designed to blow our minds, But our minds won't really be blown
Like the blow that'll getcha
When you get your picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone Spoken&Solo
Spoken&
We gotta lot of little teenWho do anything we say
He's teaching us a better way
blueWe got all the friends that money can buy, We got a genuine Indian Guru
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 Talking&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 nowOh, we be smilin'.Beautiful.