Esoterik
Good Morning Australia
[Verse 1: Bliss]
In this world, I’ve sacrificed a lot for these dreams
And all I can say is everything is not what it seems
I won’t stumble through life, without gravity’s reigns
And gallop through this motherfucker been tagging these brains
But now they’re looking up to us after copping out rap
And suddenly we gotta move people at the drop of a hat
Like an inspirational tap, when are our records blessed
And they don’t know half the shit I say, and fucking second guessing
Like I got the answers, they yearn for wisdom
Man, I’m just scrounging for some motherfucking words to give 'em
On stage, I say confidently in between if you say hoes
But I know my confidence is about as solid as playdough
But hey yo, forget it man you’re lifting the art
Let’s ignore the fact your whole crew is drifting apart
Let’s ignore the fact it took three years of tears, sweat and blood
To make an album made of spits and fucking three seconds buzz
Give me something (fuck 'em)

[Hook: Bliss]
I just don’t know, I just don’t know
I just don’t know

[Verse 2: Bliss]
Looking for someone to hold, waiting for love, I stare at cupid
But until then this writing’s so therapeutic
Trying to make this rap shit work, and move units
It’s what drives me, loves me back, let's me groove to it
Just a kid with a radio up in the blue Buick
To this day still pumping through me like it was blue fluid
They’re used to it, hearing beauty up in this booth
You wouldn’t believe my insecurities and that’s the fucking truth, like
Why am I shy when people read the same rap I write
I’m about to kick in front of ten thousand guests tonight
It don’t make sense, man, it’s simple and plain
I get depressed too, but it’s this that rekindles the flame
They say we sing to the days and rap to the fellas
I’m safe with the winds and the rains, man we out like umbrellas
I wanna be fit, eat good, live good, no bluffing
All I know's the wisest man knows he knows nothing
Give me something
[Hook: Bliss]
I just don’t know, I just don’t know
I just don't know

[Pre-Verse: Eso]
Good morning Australia, Good morning Australia!

[Verse 3: Eso]
I found, hope in the sky and a mic in the meadow
So on a page I can bring this shit to life like Geppetto
And if freedom can be touched I’ve been chasing her scent
But I can’t afford flowers cause I’m paying the rent
So all you rappers on telly, who be clocking the riches
I guess you got it made, and I’m washing the dishes
Cockroaches in my kitchen, real cheap plumbing
My rubbish is full, and the bills keep coming
And behind closed doors, I know they kill for fame
The media made 'em do it, it’s all still the same
Gaze through a glass eye when I chill with Jane
I bashed out, down damn it just to build a plane
Amusement park mind state, surreal terrain
My knuckles are bruised and bloody and my shield is stained
This is why kids will sing blues, to deal with pain
With ghetto blast to getaways, that’s real as rain
Yo I feel the same, as my broke motherfuckers
Still loving and spitting and kicking real deal rugged shit
Midnight, moonlight, my rhyme is its own
I wait for, blind hummingbirds to find a way home
See I’m nothing but another with a never ending feeling
For the gutter and a way to get above the government
To say that together, hey bro I came with the pressure
To pimp slap John Howard and make a change for the better
Catch a piece of pleasure, when I puff the weed smoke
I'm tight on a mic, like nuts in speedos
So how could just a caveman, put flowers in the pavement
And still fight for freedom through the powers of enslavement
Easy, cause I’m writing even after school's over
'Cause a page is place I can park my bulldozer
I wander in the winter, I’m naked in the summer
And my wordplay is hot like it’s my favourite fucking jumper
[Pre-Chorus: Bliss & Eso]
It’s the poetry we push, it's the art that had us driven
It’s the stage we set our lives, it’s the apartment that I live in, bitch

[Chorus: Bliss & Eso]
Good morning Australia, Good morning Australia!
Good morning Australia, Good morning Australia!
Come on!