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
CHORUS:
who cares what games we choose
little to win, nothing to lose
incense peppermints meaningless nouns
turn on, tune in turn your eyes around
look at yourself look at yourself 
young girl
look at yourself, look at yourself
young girl
to divide this cockeyed world in two'
throw your pride to one side it's the least you can do
beatniks and politics nothing is new
a yardstick for lunatics one point of view
repeat chorus, verse one then chorus again
incense peppermints
incense peppermints
Sha la la (fade)