Clay is a sticky, slippery, ooey gooey mystery
that started from the beginning of planet earth’s history
it cannot be replicated in any of our laboratories
cured mums bee sting so its anti inflammatory
worldwide there's plenty ancient mythological allegories
And Creator creating Earthlings out-of-clay-earth stories.
And one of sun-dried, earthen-mud-masonry’s glories
is the worlds oldest skyscrapers Shibam! 11 storeys!
They’re testimonies of what's stored in our DNAs RAMemamories
And many more of these across our planets territories
And plenty more is stored down in our planet's inventories
The layer that covers the earth runs about a mile deep,
which translated into milliseconds
is more than all of humanity will ever sleep.
Wake up its Dreamtime! Buried under Greenwich meantime.
And yes when it's mealtime, why yes yes of course
You can eat pure clay if it comes from a clean source.
add a pinch in powder form
To your bolognaise sauce.
Recipe original, clay is full of mineral,
permission from your Principal
has been granted just like a wish you made
get a whiff of earth, smells delicious like this dish we made
hearing squishy squelchy sounds is music to our ears
as we stomp to the rhythm and infuse it with our cheers. Yay!
and the mud’s magnetic properties
draw out toxins through the skin.
Its what those in the know about true cleanliness
and true environmental friendliness -choose to cover themselves in.
No mailman never aint sent. A body paint as ancient
Decoration, celebration, for every ceremony
for born-birth, die-death and
And for dancing the Funky Boney Chicken Maroney
Where my funky chickens and roosters at?!!!!
So come on down to the mud pit
Do a little dance let's cut it
Even all the Fuddy Duddys luv it.
The space between your toes is gunna love it
We welcome the sun from above n
It’s the oven that we bake some more mud in
More blobs more bricks, come make some
Eats a piece of pizza, come take some
The mud bath is full, come take one,
And we all put our hands up for you
and we raised em up vertically too
Volunteered to show you a team that is strong
To show us how and what planet we belong.
The name of it of course is the Earth right?
And as Earthlings we all have a birthright
To connect to the earth of the Earth right?
The turf of our merrymaking mirth right?
Coz when earthlings are happy then the Earth sings
And mud pie instincts are worth rekindling
The fire, the flames, the rhythm of our heart beats
Our hands they make the heartfelt drum beats
So come in down to the mud pit
Do a lil dance let's cut it’
and if you’re purse-strings are limitless
and u think u fastitious
then come to our fancy, exclusive spa business,
for a mud bath with plant oils added as stimulus
we scrub you meticulous, the ridgey didge-indigenous
like a shoulder to shoulder lets be contiguous.
Gather together everyone in the place we meet
the fingers and toes of our hands and our feet-
will mix the clay-mud now with the wet water.
The mud makes the bricks as well as the mortar
no furnace, no factory that makes the pollution
just mud earth bricks sun baking thank you to you Sun.
And this is the recipe we learn and we teach
clay from the ground and the sand from the beach
We mix em up together, with everyone together
So we can re-remember this recipe forever.