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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 thruth
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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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Stone - wanna buy five copies for my mother
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Stone - wanna see my smilin' face 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,
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I've got my poor old gray-haired Daddy, 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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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,
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we got a genuine Indian guru, 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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