Well we are big rock singers
we've got golden fingers
and we're loved everywhere we go,
we sing about beauty and we sing about thruth
at ten thousand dollars a show;
we take all kind of pills
but the thrill we've never known,
is the thrill that'll get you
when you get your picture
on the cover of the Rolling Stone
Rolling Stone
wanna see my picture on the cover
wanna buy five copies for my mother
wanna see my smilin' face
on the cover of the Rolling Stone
I've got a freaky old lady
called my Cocain Katy
who embroiders on my jeans,
I've got my poor old gray-haired Daddy,
drivin' my limousine
Now it's all designed
but our minds won't really be blown,
like the blow that'll get you
when you get your picture
on the cover of the Rolling Stone
Chorus
We got a lot of
little teenage, blue-eyed groupies
who do anything we say,
we got a genuine Indian guru,
who's teachin' us a better way,
we got all the friends
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
2 x Chorus