Cover of Rolling Stone

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Well we are big rock singers

we've got golden fingers
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and we're loved everywhere we go,

we sing about beauty and we sing 
about truth
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at ten thousand dollars a show;

we take all kind of pills

to give us all kind of thrills,
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but the thrill we've never known,
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is the thrill that'll get you

when you get your picture

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on the cover of the Rolling Stone


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Rolling Stone

   wanna see my picture on the cover
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   wanna buy five copies for my 
mother
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   wanna see my smilin' face
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on the cover of the Rolling Stone



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I've got a freaky old lady

called my Cocain Katy
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who embroiders on my jeans,

I've got my poor old gray-haired 
Daddy,
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drivin' my limousine

Now it's all designed

to blow our minds
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but our minds won't really be blown,
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like the blow that'll get you

when you get your picture
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on the cover of the Rolling Stone



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We got a lot of

little teenage, blue-eyed groupies
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who do anything we say,

we got a genuine Indian guru,
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who's teachin' us a better way,

we got all the friends

that money can buy,
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so we never have to be alone,
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and we keep gettin' richer

but we can't get our picture
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on the cover of the Rolling Stone


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