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"Incense and Peppermints" is a 1967 song by the American psychedelic rock band Strawberry Alarm Clock. The song is officially credited as having been written by John S. Carter and Tim Gilbert, although it was based on an instrumental idea by band members Mark Weitz and Ed King. [5]
Incense and Peppermints Lyrics. [Intro] Ba (ba), ba (ba) [Verse 1] Good sense, innocence, cripplin' mankind. Dead kings, many things I can't define. Occasions, persuasions clutter your...
LYRICS:Good sense, innocence, cripplin' mankind.Dead kings, many things I can't define.Occasions, persuasions clutter your mindIncense and peppermints, the c...
Provided to YouTube by Universal Music GroupIncense And Peppermints · Strawberry Alarm ClockIncense & Peppermints℗ 1967 UMG Recordings, Inc.Released on: 1987...
Strawberry Alarm Clock - Incense & Peppermints (1967) moondoggy. 60K subscribers.
Incense and Peppermints Lyrics. Good sense, innocence, cripplin' mankind. Dead kings, many things I can't define. Occasions, persuasions clutter your mind. Incense and peppermints, the color of time. Who cares what games we choose? Little to win but nothin' to lose. Incense and peppermints, meaningless nouns. Turn on, tune in, turn your eyes around
Strawberry Alarm Clock Lyrics. "Incense And Peppermints". Good sense, innocence, cripplin' mankind. Dead kings, many things I can't define. Occasions, persuasions clutter your mind. Incense and peppermints, the color of time.
"Incense and Peppermints" is a song by the Los Angeles-based psychedelic rock band Strawberry Alarm Clock. The song is officially credited as having been written by John S. Carter and Tim Gilbert, although it was based on an instrumental idea by band members Mark Weitz and Ed King.
The psychedelic was in full swing when Incense and Peppermint became popular. Incense is often burned to mask the smell of marijuana. Peppermints are used to mask the smoke on a person's breath.
(WMG owns this not me) (Lyrics)Good sense, innocence, cripplin' and kind.Dead kings, many things I can't define.Oh Cajun spice, sweats and blushers your mind....