Intro 1 (Simplified) (Repeat 3 times) Intro 2 (Repeat 3 times) (Repeat Intro 2 freely) Intro 3 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 1 ’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 seen never see 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 rear view Pre-Chorus 2 And 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 never see 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’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