Apollo’s Frock (Live) [Auditorium Theatre, 15/04/05]

[Verse 1]

Put me back in the cold, I'm going to Antarctica

It feels like these days or old meeting place

In an L.A. cafe, or on the Serengeti

The hunt has now begun

[Pre-Chorus]

'Cause I am tired of you taking from me

And I have let you eat from the fruits of my tree

I am not the one to turn into a laurel wreath

For the last time, you have crossed my, crossed my line

You could never see, never see

[Chorus]

Apollo's frock was always as beautiful

Always as beautiful as the saddest rainstorm

Apollo, your frock was always as beautiful

Always as beautiful as your sister's that your light shined on

[Verse 2]

How can you think you've won when there can be no winners?

The soul has been lost of the bow and quiver, do you remember?

Well, I remember, amid the clashing of swords

I'm losing you in my rearview

[Pre-Chorus]

But I have called the Shekhina in

And the ninefold and a few other friends

You and your predators were warned

If the cubs were drawn in

For the last time, you would officially cross my line

You could never see, boy, never see

[Chorus]

Apollo's frock was always as beautiful

Always as beautiful as the saddest rainstorm

Apollo your frock was always as beautiful

Always as beautiful as your sister's...

Apollo, your frock was always as beautiful

Always as beautiful as the saddest rainstorm

Apollo, your frock was always as beautiful

Always as beautiful as your sister's that your light shined on