Munkaroo - Alice Russell

Raw right down to the apple core

Real like the only thing that you can feel

Fame like a purpose close to heart

And tasty like the finest (?)

Soft like the tail of Munkaroo

Distant far away in my mind like Timbuktu

Tender like a beaten piece of (?)

Feeling like usual

These are my feelings today

I think they might stay

Soaking it down to the bone

Cause your soul is the soul, soul

Raw right down to the apple core

Real like only things that you can feel

Fame like grandpa’s happy coarse and weary eyes

And tasty like the finest, finest treat

Soft like the tail of Munkaroo

Tender hmmmm, beaten black and black and blue

Distant, as far as far as far as far as sure

Mama

Cause I’m feeling soul

Cause I’m feeling soul

Cause I’m feeling soul

Raw right down to the apple core

Real like only things that you can feel

Fame like grandpa’s happy coarse and weary eyes

And tasty like the finest, finest treat

Soft like the tail of Munkaroo

Tender hmmmm, beaten black and black and blue

Distant, as far as far as far as far as sure

Mama

Cause I’m feeling soul

Feeling soul

I’m feeling so soul

Raw

Real

Fame

Tasty

Soft

Tender

Distant