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Jerusalem on the Jukebox, they talk in tongues on Coronation
Heaven help the Pharisee halo has slipped down to his feet
A thousand satellite comedians have for your sins
Jerusalem on the jukebox, little angels, beat wings

At poolside picnics, they chant for Ferraris and
Their muscle-tone sharpens but their on reality blurs
You can have your cake and eat it and never have to puke up a

Jerusalem on the jukebox, little angels, beat your

In the bathroom mirror, they try that Joan of Arc again
Two parts Bergman, to one part Shirley MacLaine
The wounds of kill you but the surgeon's knife only stings
Jerusalem on the jukebox, little angels, your wings

In video-suburbia, the blue light and flames
Ecstasy and blackmail are the favorite games
And God has the sharpest and the cleanest chin
Jerusalem on the jukebox, little angels, your wings

The checks her hair and her make-up and here comes the groom
What one-eyed monster comes into your front room
Rudolph Valentino or the curse of the things
Jerusalem on the jukebox, little angels, your wings