From: Phillip Charles Saunders Jerusaon the Jukebox, Richard Thompson transcribed by phillip@princeton.edu G C/G G Jerusaon the Jukebox they talk in tongues on Coronation Street G C/G G Heaven help the Pharisee whose halo has slippedn to his feet Am C/G G A thousand satelliteedians have died your sins F C D G Jerusaon the jukebox, little angels, beat your wings At poolside picnics they chant Ferraris and furs Their muscle-tone sharpens but theird on reality blurs You can have your cake and eat it, and never have to puke up a thing Jerusaon the jukebox, little angels, beat your wings In the bathroom mirror they try that Joan of Arc look again Two parts Ingrid Bergman to one part Shirley MacLaine The wounds of time kill you but the surgeon's knife only stings Jerusaon the jukebox, little angels, beat your wings Guitar Solo G C/G G G G C/G G G G C/G G In video-suburbia the blue light flickers and flames Ecstasy andy blackmail are the favorite games And God has the sharpest suit and the cleanest chin Jerusaon the jukebox, little angels, beat your wings The bride checks her hair and her make-up, and herees the groom What one-eyed monsteres slouching into your front room Rudolph Valentino or the curse of the two-legged things Jerusaon the jukebox, little angels, beat your wings