Tori Amos - Apollo's Frock Lyrics
Our old meeting placeIn an LA cafeOff on the SerengetiThe hunt has now begunCause I am tired of you taking from meAnd I have let you eat from the fruits of my treeI am not the one to turn into a laurel wreathFor the last time you have crossed myCrossed my lineYou could never see, never seeApollo's frockWas always as beautifulAlways as beautiful as the saddest rainstormApollo, your frockWas always as beautifulAlways as beautiful as your sister'sThat your light shined onHow can you think you've wonWhen there can be no winnersThe soul has been lostOf the bow and quiverDo you rememberWell, I rememberAmid the clashing of swordsI'm losing you in my rear viewAnd I have called the Shekhina inAnd the nine fold and a few other friendsYou and your predators were warnedIf the cubs were drawn in for the last timeYou would officially cross my lineYou could never see, never seeApollo's frockWas always as beautifulAlways as beautiful as the saddest rainstormApollo, your frockWas always as beautifulAlways as beautiful as your sisterApollo, your frockWas always as beautifulAlways as beautiful as the saddest rainstormApollo, your frockWas always as beautifulAlways as beautiful as your sister's
