Get Outa My Pagoda - Chris Spedding

Separation, isolation

The only way to breathe the city air

Philosophisin', no compromising

No need to be here

If you need to be there

So get outta my pagoda

Fee fi fo foetal

I smell the blood of the English people

Humanity on the loose

Fee fi fo fumble

Run, run, don’t stumble

I got energised by misuse

So get outta my pagoda